This entry was posted on April 14, 2016 by igorgoldkind. It was filed under death, Depression, Existentialism, literature, new poetry, poetry and was tagged with literature, Love Poetry, New Poetry, poetry.
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Death, Change, Interruption, Cops, Hospitals all have one thing in common. I can’t remember what it is, but I know it’s there somewhere.
April 15, 2016 at 5:45 am