need/wantA Poem by Bruce
after the storm
the sunshine in my eyes was too much the dampness remained on my jacket I felt it odd indeed to suffer such consequence for no prior insolence but the gods were determined to take my harvest
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Added on June 20, 2012Last Updated on June 21, 2012 AuthorBruceChicago, ILAbout“Everything is more complicated than you think. You only see a tenth of what is true. There are a million little strings attached to every choice you make. You can destroy your life every ti.. more..Writing
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