I need to be comforted
I need to be free
I need to be yours
And you to cradle my rotten heart
The decay, the rot, the pumpkin art
The time of the year where the spooky is free
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Thomas Terry
Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!
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Comments (2)
best of luck
very nice man