WastedA Poem by A.A.RomanczukAfter pulling millions of bobby pins Out of masses of tired hair I watch it cascade down Round shoulders slowly bared Examining myself in the mirror I can't help but think My efforts were wasted... Upon you... © 2011 A.A.RomanczukReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 4, 2011 Last Updated on December 4, 2011 AuthorA.A.RomanczukNJAbout“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.” - Oscar Wilde Feel free to check out my first publis.. more..Writing
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