Vanishing DaysA Poem by Nuncie
The days are swiftly vanishing,
Drifting away on a fleeting stream Only retrievable in memory Or a random daydream.
© 2014 Nuncie |
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NuncieBrooklyn, NYAboutHello all, My name is Annunciata but most people can’t pronounce that so they call me Nuncie…lol. I’m a bit of a quiet introverted person and I’ve always felt that I expres.. more..Writing
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