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Poems from Hallow Falcon
Suicide
The stress, it's too much. Too much on my shoulders. I can help it. Call me a coward- I'm taking the cowards way out. No escape to how I...
Death
Death raining do on helpless, Children scream- All chaos. No escape, Death is coming. Life wasted, useless. Humans greed, and bloodlust, We...
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