13 steps to nowhereA Poem by terry smith13 steps to nowhereSometimes when the whiskey is gone & reminisce of the days we danced & the air is cold & thick with silence I caress the edge of the blade like the flesh of a long lost lover & reminisce of the days we danced with the promise of comfort & peace for my soul with the promise of comfort & peace for my soul © 2018 terry smith |
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Added on May 6, 2018 Last Updated on May 6, 2018 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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