Poems from Henson

The autumn wind, Brisk and fresh, Blows a familiar feeling of hopefulness Towards young lovers. Two souls, Each sharing one thought of one...
To my suprise I still had my shoes on, which is funny, usually my shoes are first to go Then after that, the socks are next I slowly pull...
thick moist air filled my lungs i exhaled as i looked around the sauna like forest with all of its moisture and foggy air the smell of heat...
im neurotic im upset depression taught me a lesson aggresion just made me forget the good times the bad times the memories we didnt make...
Walking along a pathway in the dense evergreen forest Hollowed out trunks nestled beneath flocculent patches of moss The wind carried a...

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