MoonchildA Poem by terry smithShe walks by moonlight virgin rose petals left from her path shining like teardrops from some ancient goddess sad reflective silver droplets leading a trail to the place she once called home before she gave up and completely disappeared into the dawn
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6 Reviews Added on November 26, 2015 Last Updated on November 26, 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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