permanent markerA Poem by FoReHeAd IMprEgNaBlecar ride to michigan for cousins wedding if you really must knowthoughts project like a movie running through an empty theater nobody is there to cry with the actors, i was outside smoking a cigarette and dreaming of popcorn. © 2011 FoReHeAd IMprEgNaBle |
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1 Review Added on September 6, 2011 Last Updated on September 6, 2011 AuthorFoReHeAd IMprEgNaBleBloomington , INAbout“Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.” more..Writing
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