rook trumps pawnA Poem by joshua deathdealer09/2013
reaching out
my heart stops impalpable to you I fall behind intangible, I let the wind take me away a geriatric tune brings memories I don't remember the lives blend again the greatest lesson in life is this we are molded to fit
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4 Reviews Added on September 18, 2013 Last Updated on October 3, 2013 Tags: dark, reincarnation, poetry Authorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..Writing
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