remainsA Poem by william andrews
Is denile
the only friend you have
when you look in the mirror
within the eye of your mind
where your own personal demon
waits with a smile
with emotional baggage
snapping at the heels
of your remains
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Added on November 22, 2011Last Updated on November 22, 2011 Tags: thoughtful Authorwilliam andrewssami, GreeceAboutim just a sad old english man looking for another home for the words that i love They are words of sayings They are words of thoughts that i sometimes wish had never been born feedarea.. more..Writing
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