From A Broken Mind
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  • Reads 319
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 21m
Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2018
Mature
Each chapter is a different poem or set of lyrics that I thought of myself. Please feel free to critique it and give me some pointers, but also have some positive feedback.... please.
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