Front Dime Store Psycho Cable Poem by Keith Michael

Front Dime Store Psycho Cable



I found you, tucked away underneath the clouds…I'm trying to find out the world expects the most of us when trying times show no place to rest our head. weary, veiny, almost blinded eyes

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Keith Michael

Keith Michael

new brunswick, new jersey
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