INTUITION TRUEA Poem by M. L. F.The edge was near, yet no one knew it. What was she to do? She pushed along, her gut screamed through
it, headlong into gloom. It tugged at her from deep inside, a side-glance in the room. The sudden flinch of lips that lie engulfed her now like fumes. Not long until the truth was free, her intuition true. So always let your gut speak up, Your
gut will speak the truth… © 2016 M. L. F.Reviews
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4 Reviews Added on June 22, 2016 Last Updated on June 22, 2016 AuthorM. L. F.American writer in the Netherlands....About"True suspense, true... terror, doesn't jump in your face with a hockey mask. No, no...It starts very, very slowly, creeping up your spine and into the space where your hair trickles onto your neck.".. more..Writing
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