Poems lost in the great abyss.

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Reads 330
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Parts 23
Time 15m

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Poems from a wanderer, worlds apart as grief takes hold, for I can no longer return to my love. The Poems I write to her that are lost in the great abyss of the void.All Rights Reserved

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