Poems from PityfortheDevil

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There are no amount of words that I could use to explain me, you'd have to know me and say them yourself.
Around me four  [Walls] Surrounded by four [Walls] If they could speak What would they say? ______________________ [If these walls could...
In the passing heat of the ephemeral spring Beneath the sound of interstate  Atop decrepit track of neglected railroad Surrounded by walls...