Z's And P's
Home is where the heart is But when the heart breaks And the halls are full of weeping Where will the home go? To those who's homes are empty
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GrantBrenton
I am a small town guy who has been in the same place his entire life. I can't wait to get out into the world and see everything. On the poetry end of things I am a young and aspiring poet looking for ways to have his poems viewed and critiqued...
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