Depeche

Chloe GilholyAugust 2, 2019

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Depeche

written by: Chloe Gilholy

@Chloboshoka

Speak and spell a broken frame
It’s construction time again
For some great reward

It’s a black celebration
With music for the masses
Featuring the violator with
Songs of faith and devotion

I am the ultra exciter
Playing the angel with
Sounds of the universe
Through the delta machine’s spirit

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Chloe Gilholy

Chloe Gilholy is a writer and carer from Oxfordshire. Her work and hobbies are a huge inspiration for her work. She published her first book, Drinking Poetry in May 2017.

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