SaltA Poem by A.M. Victoria (LostWritings)
The salt is like daggers;
The void is my heart. Yet I smile, nevertheless As I taste the sharp edge Upon my bleeding tongue And relish the irony flavor... © 2014 A.M. Victoria (LostWritings) |
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Added on October 15, 2014 Last Updated on October 15, 2014 AuthorA.M. Victoria (LostWritings)AboutOnce, when I was 12, I wrote a 365 page book. Then, it corrupted. So I rewrote it, and now it's even better than before. Some of my interests are archery, fencing, and the Civil Air Patrol. I als.. more..Writing
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