AlphaA Poem by Dewella~VintellaA poem in alphabetical order. Ugh.Another bridge, cunning defense, entering fear. Fortunate guns, hillside illusions, juggling kerosene. Losing momentum, no opposition, painful quiet. Radical survivors, turning under, various war-fields. Xerosis, yearning. Zealots © 2011 Dewella~VintellaReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 28, 2011 Last Updated on July 28, 2011 AuthorDewella~VintellaDouglas, WYAboutAs time has changed, so have I. For a long time I thought I knew who I was and where I belonged, and for a long time I constructed myself to fit inside that mold; But it seems that much like the w.. more..Writing
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