VoidA Poem by Neal SKeep watch my friend… The shadows grow long and angled We will travel as best we can here In this place of dreams. We breath in our fate from the lesser gods Exhale our soul wrapped in butchers paper Making our way through the night as rain drops Falling down cascading over windshields No direction in mind Just out into the void of night
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Added on October 17, 2016Last Updated on October 17, 2016 AuthorNeal SMSAboutHello everyone. My name is Neal Sanford and i'm a chef from Tupelo Mississippi. I've been writing for what seems like my entire life but just of late been keeping a record of them. My main focus is po.. more..Writing
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