ShadowsA Poem by Mind Giantis a short kind of poem about ghostI speak to the shadows…they seem to like my words. They move in the darkness, they don’t like to be disturbed. Lost in a world that I know nothing about, but I know there real because I feel oh so cold when they’re around Ageless they are now There alone and confused and dieing to be us….and I feel bad for them Because die they already done. © 2012 Mind GiantReviews
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5 Reviews Added on December 5, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2012 AuthorMind GiantMiami, FLAboutThis will be my very first attempt to actually try to write about me on the about me section. I hate to assume anything, but I am a habitual educated guesser. Everyone on this site loves to write for .. more..Writing
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