40 - LoveA Poem by TTBoy28
Each ball he pounded was a reminder of what Life had taken from Him Only one score from victory the volley was never-ending And as his eyes blinked he mistakeningly pounded and volleyed the balls of another Praying for stamina praying for time His grunts more apparent than theirs as he was the only one to display any Life at all © 2010 TTBoy28Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 6, 2010 Last Updated on September 6, 2010 AuthorTTBoy28Atlanta, GAAboutThe truth shall set you free. I try to be adventurous. I am spontaneous. I love nature but love to write only about personal events. You can tell when something is made up. It could still sound g.. more..Writing
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