Speaking BonesA Poem by I Am Svetlana
Crunch-crunch
said the bones. We're broken. We're dying. Crunch-crunch said the bones. Your emotions are lying. Are crying. Crunch-crunch said the bones. You'll be one of us soon. Too soon. Crunch-crunch said the bones. We promise. Really promise. © 2016 I Am Svetlana |
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1 Review Added on March 2, 2016 Last Updated on March 2, 2016 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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