ConflictA Poem by Deandra DawnCONFLICT Her mind had been made up, the decision had been made. One soft kiss to your lips, her fingers tracing the outline of your subdued face. Passion dissipating, madness behind her hazel eyes. The light in her face slowly begins to fade, melting into the twilight like lost memories looking for new existence. Fulfilling nothing, craving everything. Her struggle written within the lines of her deceit
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Added on January 3, 2014Last Updated on January 3, 2014 AuthorDeandra DawnOrlando, FLAboutMy name is Deandra Dawn and I have been writing for as long as I can remember. I also go by the name, Ravishing Raven, and I am currently reworking my website. What else is there to know when there .. more..Writing
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