"Hollow Whispers"
...Dead do hollow whispers lay.. The straw so vagrant left to fray... The needle speaks?... It says come play?... Hide and seek amongst the hay. (Sorry for the way this poem is set up I can't do it like I use to computer has been busted this poem is about addiction short but sweet I've been trying to get back on when I can but life's had me busy i never get a break to post any of my stuff hope you enjoy -Grim
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