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#Shreds

2 poems

The Pen And The PaperRoselin Dey · 1 min read · 511 readsSome shreds lying with the pen, And some shreds floating around them, Swept in the soundless winds of fate.Abstract
All Hallows’ EveSubhrajeet Lenka · 1 min read · 184 readsBe perfect, make it otherwise. Yesterday is torn in shreds.Horror