FuneralA Poem by Caitlin Lea
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folly drops rain-like on my sorry progression. "Sorry for your loss." says a pallid face in the weeping mirror.
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Added on August 10, 2013 Last Updated on August 10, 2013 AuthorCaitlin LeaNorthwest, TXAboutI am a writer. I will only get better and better as I continue to work at writing. And if I ever get paid for it, so much the better!! I am a Christian, and I believe God has given me a soul that y.. more..Writing
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