BenjaminBoy
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LunarA Poem by BenjaminBoyWhen I howl to the moon in agony of my depleted, tired soul I know I am not alone in my suffering. My bones crushed And cracked yet I roam and the moo.. |
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MasksA Poem by BenjaminBoy100 years from now everyone you see will be gone, the lady with the bright pink dress sitting across from you on the subway and the kid in the yellow .. |
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