WoodenA Poem by Neal SWrap me in tomorrows For I am small Behind bars You are golden My skin dangles from wooden bones For I am weak My light is yours to take Drink it up
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6 Reviews Added on October 20, 2016 Last Updated on October 20, 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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