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jack-nash
American Wannabie poet/songwriter / Works a bullshit job
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Poems
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Words
35
midnight
cold
creatures
walking
yea
souls
minds
sober
solitary
streetlights
godless
sidewalks
wasting
overhead
rosy
red
wicked
play
solemnly
watching
sentinels
night
forsaken
disbelievers
spitfire
glow
warmness
cheek
inflamed
youth
games
steadily