Poems from PityfortheDevil
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?
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[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...