Living These Haunting DreamsA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioDrama, sadness, Loss, Crime
She had a moment of silence, before the shot rang out, she heard him call, she heard him shout, as he fell to the floor, crooks came in just to steal, but murder became so very real, husband dead, life red, wife screams, forever, living these haunting dreams. © 2009 Frank F. AtanacioReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 2, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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