Death is shocking; shells wither as spirits level up.
Poem – Level Up
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Hello, my name is Timothy French. I’m a blogger, writer, and author of Every Yard Is A Grave. A Post-Apocalyptic Novella. View all posts by timothyfrench15
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A Poem of Grief
Here I lay so sorrowfully sad, for during my life I only thought bad. But in that day, I stood before his throne, he said to me, I was never known.
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