#WritcoPoemPrompt97
Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief,
A broken soul shivers deep,
Was torn and shattered on the reef,

If it wasn't for finnese; mother nest: end of the month to get fed, dice roll eyes on mothers head
act naturally' discreet transaction frown-upon me, sharaided knife Chapter is heart beat, can't help it i was just starving: last-line of my story!




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