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Things can, and will get worse.
Things can, and will get worse.
Only you know…
Only you know…
A hole in my heart.
A hole in my heart.
All she ever wanted.
All she ever wanted; was to be loved.
I no longer fear death and evil.
I no longer fear death and evil.
A Dark Poem For Today.
It is just a poem today. Darkness and depression fill the day.
A poem. Bali Indonesia 11
My first poem on the blog.
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Are we really doomed?
Zsolt Zsemba 