.....A Poem by brianna vegahow far ive come from the common names what an education ive recieved picking up the second hand treasures that other eyes read i hold on so dearly to worn life rafts and tattered dreams
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Added on September 24, 2012 Last Updated on September 24, 2012 Author
brianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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