dreams only festerA Poem by V M Smitheh.
ignorance may just be bliss
i'll never know i notice every detail every flake of snow every drop of rain every grain of sand every time i lie it reminds my heart i'm mad this soul you trust this touch, it's lust but at least i told you so before your dreams could grow © 2013 V M SmithAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorV M SmithORAbouti'm not a writer; i am a liar. i sometimes write far too specifically; i sometimes write so vague even i lose track of what it is i'm on about. i tend to write when i can't think. this seems to be.. more..Writing
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