Raining Inkdrops Poetry picked up from the streets and fields and ripped from the souls of the folks Ive known. By the grace of God.
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Moments and musings expressed in poems and prose. Bloody and raw and loud. Somber and clean and,. Strange fingers on the flames. The line of light breaks. Tween the banks of burdened blue. As the tide of prescience. Strident singing, screeching, ringing through.
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