Poem – Black Wings timothyfrench15 Poem April 26, 2022 1 Minute White wings hang by the gate as self-absorbed souls fall away. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Published by timothyfrench15 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 Published April 26, 2022
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