It crawls near me
Long and blended with the shadow of the night
It attaches itself to me
And stops my hand from writing
The touch won't fade
And it won't go away
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Poetry Sucks: a poetry collection
PoetryA collection of poems written by a dingus who doesn't know how to write poetry. All of these are public domain so you can use 'em in your TikToks or on your MySpace pages. This mainly consists of: -Serious poetry -Vent poetry and, most importantly ...
