XIXA Chapter by Tkess
Wandering
through a colorful field
Painted by the autumn leaves The cold it creeps, you can see it in The words, the breath, a touch Thoughts subdue the freckled sky But the eyes, The eyes, they steal the heart away. © 2012 Tkess |
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TkessPittsburgh, PAAboutWhen I first joined this site I provided a very vague profile of who I am. So, I figured I would elaborate a bit more on what makes me, me. I am 30 years old. For the past 7 ½ years I was a me.. more..Writing
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