UntitledA Poem by Anthony Garciaif you like this title it for me =]pen pal breakup like lions in zoos missing the romps and freedom of the pride land stumps I cried for you for only three years then burned your letters with tears I let you go if you and I were face to face we'd be more like cheek to cheek LAX to London, three years ago it really meant from lovers to strangers there is one last thing to burn © 2010 Anthony GarciaReviews
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1 Review Added on June 28, 2010 Last Updated on June 28, 2010 AuthorAnthony GarciaDuarte, CAAboutI suffer from eremophobia, to the max. Me in a nutshell: inexpressible. Video"No Homes For Nomads" I hope you watch and enjoy. The Non-Concience Clause video Video for "A search for .. more..Writing
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