MissingA Poem by NuncieThe light of the moon
is clearing my vision but I have this gut feeling that something is missing the shadows of the day turn my memories to dust and there's something inside me that I just cannot trust but the night has fallen now so have I I go to sleep with a burden and a heavy sigh © 2014 NuncieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorNuncieBrooklyn, 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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