The Living BlemishA Poem by ShiningwolfGently flow the water went Not a care Not a tint A breeze across the earth's face Calm...cool... Relaxing to the touch Recooperate and breathe You won't miss much. A storm is brewing The dam that blocks the wind The earth hot... Sweating from the heavens the earth did Pouring down on us Little by little... Till one day Its gone? We slowly disappear... One...by one... Till eventually the earth is cleared And life... Will be reborn. © 2011 ShiningwolfReviews
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6 Reviews Added on September 14, 2011 Last Updated on September 14, 2011 AuthorShiningwolfMustang, OKAboutMy name is Crystal. I am 23 years old. I am who I am. I am just a girl trying to traverse through the challenges of this life. I write to express myself and to create art that has meaning. more..Writing
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