WoundedA Poem by Tiffany KelleyTanka Wounded Crisp morning air, screams bitter memories now. Reminding again, you and that damn yellow cab, leaving me was so easy. © 2012 Tiffany KelleyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 15, 2012 Last Updated on November 25, 2012 AuthorTiffany Kelley♎, OKAboutTwenty-two years old, confused by her own self-being. Never had the privilege of figuring herself out other than the fact that she has an unhealthy obsession with Literary Arts. As a child, she spen.. more.. |

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