I sent you post cardsA Poem by terry smithI
counted every second of those six months as if each one would be my last the echos of my silent screams rang out like mission bells driving my desire to kiss the razer blade like a long lost lover & time stood still to keep watch for me just in case you called but you never did i've gotten used to the sound of wet skin on rubber I sent you post cards written in seamen & blood ....tell me did you read them © 2016 terry smithReviews
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Added on April 10, 2016Last Updated on April 10, 2016 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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