Blacka da berry
A Poem by itai
Even as the house stood falling apart we held on to each other and the home stood no matter what. We are flesh and blood not bricks and glass So long we love our feet remain firm on the ground.
© 2014 itai
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Added on July 15, 2014
Last Updated on July 15, 2014
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itaiLondon, United Kingdom
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