Many NightsA Poem by The Analog KidAn encounter with an old friendDecades burned. Regrets. I thought of this many nights in my youth. Fate. Delayed rights of passage. It did happen. And it soothed my soul and connected my heart back to days gone by and you. No regrets.
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5 Reviews Added on November 16, 2015 Last Updated on November 16, 2015 AuthorThe Analog KidAllentown, PAAboutJoined: Jul 5, 2008 ******************************************************************** This is the poem of a friend that I find to be exceptional: The Seventh Thread Intermingle.. more..Writing
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