![]() Cold ShoulderA Poem by DindellaRolling to the side of the moon, I embrace the warmth of the mid-afternoon, From far, far away. In the end, the time of day Means nothing. Nothing.
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Added on September 13, 2015 Last Updated on September 13, 2015 Tags: interpret this one, as you will Author![]() DindellaRuther Glen, VAAboutHi, hello. You can call me Dindy, but close friends call me Dellz. Please don't call me Dellz unless you fit under the second category. I will probably mostly write poetry and the concessional blurb o.. more..Writing
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