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“COME ONE, COME ALL. . . YES, YES COME ALL YE CURIOUSLY BROKEN LONESOME SOULS!!” Why hello there to whoever might be reading this My Names ToJo, this is a plethora of poems that are derived from remains of my shattered pieces of my imprisoned heart and soul that endured and survived brutal far too many ungodly years of unseemly, unwanted forced torturous, hellacious, harrowing, tragic, mournful ordeals yet simultaneously I also had experienced love, joy, serenity, hope, appreciation a sense of belonging during those unfortunate years. So if you'd like please feel free to comment at will...
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