Homeless ForeverA Poem by I Am Svetlana
As I lay
on a carpet of ash, he left me a rose. That's what I remember. I had to accept being homeless forever. As the road breathed scavengers. It's the box that kept on giving, but all were unaware of what they were taking. What a land of nightmares... © 2015 I Am Svetlana |
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Added on July 18, 2015 Last Updated on July 18, 2015 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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