Jacket and earthA Poem by AngieRemembering... the bitter wind bite of hunger beneath my skin truth behold this earth is gold if you listen I knew a girl she walked on by couldn’t hear the willow cry I wonder how some people stay so far away from this place maybe it is me in part maybe I’m animal at heart maybe all that I’ve been shown was just a Phantom in the dark but how I long to make you see to hear the voice that’s calling me the bitter cold jacket and earth one knows home when they return © 2010 AngieAuthor's Note
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Added on January 15, 2010 Last Updated on January 15, 2010 AuthorAngieStephens City, VAAboutSome of you may remember me...it's been a while!! Lost the old password so I set up a new account. I was named after the Rolling Stones song (Angie). I am a "free spirit" at least that is what my fr.. more..Writing
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