Storytime Read Count : 56

Category : Poems

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The streets are quiet lights are dim ..
I'm hanging on a prayer a wish a glimpse...
I'm inside out can't get nothing right I Dont want to fight ..just want to be out of sight ...flames arise ..candlelight shadows dance across the room ..one more story before I go ..

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  • Apr 13, 2018

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