ArgyleA Poem by RogueProse/ExperimentalTwo socks... One for each foot. Threads meticulously knitted as shapes take form to be a part of the whole it will eventually become Two socks... One for each foot. Much needed comfort with protection from harsh and raw landscape a warmth when there is chill. Two socks... One for each foot. both displaying parts of a grand design in diamonds. A girls best friend. © 2013 RogueFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on June 25, 2013 Last Updated on June 30, 2013 AuthorRogueAboutWhat can I say? I enjoy writing. Although I dabble in several different genres, I eventually end up back in the realm of Horror. Both pointing out the every day disguised "Monsters" among us and cre.. more..Writing
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