Kerouac Lives - 321 Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Kerouac Lives - 321

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My life has been death...
Pulled into such crap
That Satan has wrapped
And Jesus has cut

Sunday, August 11, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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