Persistence.A Poem by Luke Cazalet-Smith
I awoke in the morn with a mind infused with whims of a hopeful and joyous season, as the Winter revolved a new.
But all that survived, the Sun's arise, was the shadow of a forgotten love, and the fragments of a fractured heart. © 2015 Luke Cazalet-SmithReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 1, 2015 Last Updated on January 1, 2015 AuthorLuke Cazalet-SmithGillingham, Kent, United KingdomAboutI am not a writer. Nor do I claim to be. I am merely a young man with a mind suffused with words, attempting to put them to paper. I hope you enjoy what it is I am fortunate enough to conjure. more..Writing
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