withering touchesA Poem by AlmFor the contest "New Experimental Poetry Form." :)withering losing all colors--a fading spectrum-- a life of stolen hopes losing my shining memories to
an eternal winter without those burning
touches inked
only in my head touches © 2012 AlmAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on July 7, 2012 Last Updated on July 7, 2012 AuthorAlmBy the sea, in a land called Honah LeeAboutAlm is short for Alyssa Marie. I'm sixteen now, I don't claim to write well. I'm sorry if I review bad. Sometimes I bake snickerdoodles, the smell of cinnamon and vanilla on my fingertips lingers... more..Writing
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