Drums

Drums

Bound_in_chains

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Last published Sun, Apr 8, 2018

drums hurt love pain poem

Ever fallen for someone who is taken? I have. He is another woman's and its broken me. One singular word repeated throughout the poem. Drums. Drums. Drums.

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