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A Poem by D.A.Ravenda

She follows him around

f*****g all his friends

making sure he knows

making sure he cares




He just longs to go home

but home if returned to 

would not be the same

so lost forever he will remain




The Third fifth was far behind

fragmented stained glass

scattered throughout 

pieced back in the reflection


© 2015 D.A.Ravenda


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Added on April 21, 2014
Last Updated on January 23, 2015

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D.A.Ravenda
D.A.Ravenda

Lodi, NJ



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Hi! My name is Daniel Ravenda. This is my website and a portal into my mind. This is where I plan on putting all the crazy things I cant fit in my head. I have been writing since I'm literally five .. more..

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