Fries Poetry
5 poems
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Untitled(Yet): The End to Only Find a New Beginning
Running like the wind toward my lake away from my discoverer. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to make it there, I had to create another way to make my midnight ...
Running like the wind toward my lake away from my discoverer. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to make it there, I had to create another way to make my midnight ...
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