SometimesA Poem by IndaSometimes there are no colors, Enchanting auromas or foul odors. Sometimes there is nothing to say And no one needs you to stay. Sometimes the night sky is opauqe, Life is greedy and life is all you've got. © 2013 IndaFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on December 9, 2013 Last Updated on December 9, 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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