A Guest House
The poetry & writings of Daniel Vic Townsend
Wednesday, July 21, 2021
Gnaw
I will die soon
And I hope that when I do
That you
Amongst everyone else
Knows why
Life is this
Life
Is
I feel like I was meant for something else
Did I fuck up?
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