Thoughts were all she cared about.
They bury her.
Surround her
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To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
T H O U G H T S
Thoughts were all she cared about.
They bury her.
Surround her
