RealityA Poem by Rainee WhitingReality Tilted head to morning sun, dreams find me in the light. Eyes close again a blanket dark, I count the hours until night. Rainee © 2017 Rainee Whiting |
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Added on January 16, 2017 Last Updated on January 16, 2017 AuthorRainee WhitingLas Vegas, NVAboutBrilliant foliage extends from the branches of my family tree, an over grown topiary containing a hundred known and gifted writers. The sap that fills the limb in which my name is carved contains the .. more..Writing
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