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A Poem by I Am Svetlana

Listen to the rumble of the walls.
Too mesmerized, too scared.
Names carved into wood.
All we care about is surviving.

© 2016 I Am Svetlana


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Added on February 26, 2016
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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"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..