Glamorous sleepA Poem by Dawn Marie Anderson poetry There's no glamour In the glamorous the deeds, the do the work the falsities attention deficit intelligence no intellect, no thoughts No knowing only beings Some sedated, some blazingly aware, awake, restless waiting and soon demanding falsehoods drop to truths glamorous is inside around you © 2008 Dawn Marie Anderson |
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Dawn Marie AndersonLos Angeles, CAAboutBorn in Sidney , New York . Graduated from the Fashion Institute Of Technology . Worked as a wardrobe stylist before being scouted for dancing, acting and modeling. As a performance artist received wr.. more..Writing
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