Of Shine and PolishA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwhere is realityOf Shine and Polish Humbled........I sit in pause awaiting return of wings that I abandoned years before my inception into the hallowed moment. I am of shine and polish and I kneel before you all and ask, ask so ever sweetly, Will you not spare me a kindness that I may shed my tears of sorrows of dead friends gone by way of the Nam? © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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