Free SpiritA Poem by Tarry FranckThe majestic midnight cool breeze Blows through my hair Leaving in disarray As others love to stare, A free spirit I have become And I think they may be jealous Or who knows They may be zealous, However they may feel My spirit will roam For if it doesn't Then I will have not grown
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Added on November 5, 2013Last Updated on November 5, 2013 AuthorTarry FranckLA, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutOnce upon life...there was time more..Writing
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