Waking upA Poem by James cross
Awake from your slumber, in the dead of night, feeling not wonder but dread and fright. A catastrophe, a tragedy, a simple accident has occurred. A loved one struck down left to die on the curb. Internally bleeding with bones broke in two,
You watch the sniffling people break down around you. © 2013 James cross |
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Added on October 30, 2013 Last Updated on October 30, 2013 |

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