First Thirteen Poem by Broken Shell
First Thirteen
First Thirteen a Voice Escapes Blaming the Victim,
“Everyone Needs a Miracle, ”
-God's Secret Hunger Pains.
I Saw Me Die I Wish I See You There
Lies, Aren't Working...
Look at the Demon's Face.
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(Strength of Grace) The Best Poem Ever Written
...This Language of Alone.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
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