A phraseology of affliction, a lexicon of tribulation

We shouted at the top of our lungs, unheard of

Because we're all standing on a paramount of appraisal.
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A Piece From Me by WrittenByJames
A Piece From Me
A compilation of free verse poems that I usually write when I'm thinking of the rain, feeling sad, being frus...
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