9A Poem by Wraith.
Dread ascends a gut like bile I can't write properly repulsive cliches, pathetic words Stupid structures point lost f**k off. © 2015 Wraith. |
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Added on November 16, 2015 Last Updated on November 16, 2015 Author
Wraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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