The Art CompanyA Poem by Juliet---
There aren't many people in here.
None of them are speaking to me anyway. The walls, the tables, the entire room Filled with the art of the other strangers With just as much passion as I, All just as strange. With them, I am alone, yet In the presence of all these pieces, I have all of the company I need.
© 2013 Juliet |
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Added on November 24, 2013 Last Updated on November 24, 2013 AuthorJulietAntarctica, TNAboutYou don't need to know about me. Just read. I write likeKurt VonnegutI Write Like. Analyze your writing! more..Writing
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