Poems by Lunabell

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  • His Blood Stained The Ground
    Her Tears Hit His Tags...

  • Every Morning We Wake In Our Warm Beds
    While He Wakes Up In The Dust And Heat...

  • It's finally done
    I Thought I'd Be Hurt...

  • Sitting by the window watching the cars
    Just waiting for you to show, like you promised me...