Poem - 07 June 2018, 16:07 Oak Luke Olson Behold a new sprouts gleam To hold onto thy precious memory holds Living among the deathly screams darkness gloom as if were days eye Sunset doom of a hero must die Like 1 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 339 Rating: Total votes: 1 Poetry Genre: Tragedy Topic: The Soul
