DeathrollA Poem by Jon Roggie
You have seen my teeth,
and I seem to just sit there, basking in the warm rays of the sun. Forget the veneer of civility, and see the primal nature. Honesty tends to be brutal, and shouldn't be a surprise. Even when it drags you beneath the surface. © 2015 Jon Roggie |
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Added on January 19, 2015 Last Updated on January 19, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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