Awake....A Poem by terry smith
I cannot sleep...
every time I close my eyes I am drowning in my own sadness... ....and I'm not that good of a swimmer.
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1 Review Added on November 9, 2015 Last Updated on November 9, 2015 Authorterry smithAboutBooks by Terry Smith Bathroom Graffiti Angel Vomit Sid & Mary (Opal ) a journey into the wasteland available on Amazon Happily Married more..Writing
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