run kids runA Poem by brianna vegastability is a stranger shifting tides this is life i know no other way though ive tried and tried to walk in the light i always fall into the grey theres no black and white to this kinda life the only thing i know is to survive so i let poetry flow off my lips to help myself and the kids sleep at night we are wild we are yound we live for fun cause weve never known love © 2011 brianna vega |
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1 Review Added on June 13, 2011 Last Updated on June 13, 2011 Authorbrianna 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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