My disguise of smokeA Poem by Gloria
As the smoke takes me to a place
I feel like ice on a lake not quite strong but I seem to have fooled the ones who skate across my face on the surface I look indestructible but I fear the break and Flinch at the thought of someone catching a glimpse through my disguise © 2013 Gloria |
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