No Clue What to Call This EitherA Poem by Ian Duncan Arbogast
Her own personal hell
ring the bell there's no time to tell she's lifeless and alone sitting in her supposed home she feels trapped like a catacomb she cries to disguise her ever growing anger anyone in her way is in mortal danger
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Added on February 17, 2011 Last Updated on February 17, 2011 Author
Ian Duncan ArbogastNorth Ridgeville, OHAboutCheers, everyone~! My name Is Ian Arbogast. I don't write much anymore, but I implore you to browse my adolescent writings and hopefully some new ones in the future! Have a nice day~! more..Writing
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