GoneA Poem by IndaGone
Gone, it’s all gone Like the youth, Like fresh fruit. It’s all over with, done.
No second chance, last glance. Romance’s end; No I don’t want to be your friend. © 2013 Inda |
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2 Reviews Added on January 8, 2013 Last Updated on January 8, 2013 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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