SIPS AND VERSES
Smoke Signal from the Ruins – By Geox
–a poem where the world has ended but the glass is still warm He stood where once the towers rang,Now quiet bones…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where the world has ended but the glass is still warm He stood where once the towers rang,Now quiet bones…
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