POWERS OUTA Poem by doreen cyrSILLY HUMORTHE LIGHTS WENT OUT, I'M NOT WORRIED I KNOW MY WAY AROUND THIS HOUSE DAMN, WHO LEFT THAT THERE, THAT HURT! OH WELL ONE MISHAP I'LL BE FINE. @##!! WHAT DID I HIT NOW? THIS NEVER HAPPENS, I KNOW MY WAY. IT'S BETTER TO LIGHT A CANDLE, THAN CURSE AT THE DARKNESS. NOW WHERE IS THAT CANDLE AGAIN?
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6 Reviews Added on July 6, 2008 Authordoreen cyrdrayton valley, CanadaAboutI like to free write and am from starlitecafe. Have a many varried interests and like to challenge myself to new ways of writing and doing my writes. I Am married and usually use things in my own life.. more..Writing
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