Poems by Mark

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  • I am running down the street, trying to forget the...
    It's dark, nothing disturbs me, but I feel I have...

  • I am sitting
    There is something coming my way...

  • Death, a word that consists because of our...
    Never live before the except of death...

  • I live in the dark. My best friend is out of...
    Where should I go? Where should I live? No one...