Hung with the people inside.A Poem by DreamerLauren>:]Inside, so wonderful. So sigh and wink at life pass by. Sheets and stains plauge . Tear the sheets and bleech the stains. These stanered motels. Practice Catholics, cross their hearts. Heaven of decomposing. What a wonderful life? © 2010 DreamerLauren |
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Added on November 12, 2010 Last Updated on November 12, 2010 AuthorDreamerLaurenAboutI'm a small town girl with big city dreams. I'm easy to get along with, but complicated on the inside. I live near Boston, It's my home. Well, I'm just new at this, give me time. I have huge ideas , .. more..Writing
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