Hallow
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PerspectivesA Poem by HallowAn angel appears to me, They're a sweet, summer soul. The angel is here for me, To bring me out of my hole. The angel is sweet, The angel is ki.. |
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Wind?A Poem by HallowCumulonimbus, dark and grey Scatters the sun's radiant day A gale picks up, fast and proud Toward the town, rumbling loud Dirt and sticks lift int.. |
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6A Poem by HallowMaybe I can't write anymore Maybe the toxic symptoms Crept into my blood Flowed mediocrity Into my being like mud Making my mind a victim Closi.. |
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