Stephanie W. Writing

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Joey

A Poem by Stephanie W.

Dedicated to a friend of mine.

Serpentine

A Poem by Stephanie W.

How does it feel to know your an illusion? And every smile you stretch with guile heeds to resolutions. Your serpent tongue spits distortion in a we..

Los Angeles

A Poem by Stephanie W.

There's graffiti in the streets, And death blows through the trees. A coma soon ensues And the ocean's never blue. The city never sleeps because y..

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