It's just meA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempareach out and touch this bleeding heart this restless soul reach out to me from wherever you are and when you read my words of poetry you will see reflections of shadows that represent me a fire that burns a flame that flickers and grows dim and dimmer until there's no shimmer of light left to see there's just me reach out and touch this bleeding heart this restles soul reach out to me here is my pen writing to you as you read my poetry it's just me © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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5 Reviews Added on May 31, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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