PuzzleA Poem by David ScottSpread upon the table of all that is now, sifting through rainbow memories chopped into pieces by reality, I do not have the heart to connect the puzzle into picture perfect clarity. © 2016 David ScottReviews
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12 Reviews Added on January 12, 2016 Last Updated on January 12, 2016 AuthorDavid ScottBrevard, NCAboutMuch like you... Still, I can only ever be to you what you are willing to see of me. This is true of us all. May we learn to see the best in each other. I am happy to be friends with anyon.. more..Writing
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