stormA Poem by bubblefetpuff puff
the billowing clouds blowing back
these feelings of sorrow from my past a dense fog goes on the attack shadows on the floor memories cast lightning forms of dreams in black its all moving and starting to go fast lifting later when the drugs fail to act remember life's not a chore its just a new task © 2015 bubblefet |
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Added on January 20, 2015 Last Updated on January 20, 2015 Author
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