The Littlest ThingsA Poem by AndriannaI sit alone as I wrap my wings waiting for what this world brings My wings burn in flames.. ..as I go through lives games.. burned by the pain of the littlest things
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2 Reviews Added on January 18, 2011 Last Updated on January 18, 2011 AuthorAndriannaStevens Point, WIAboutI have always loved to write. I am a young single parent to a 5 year old little boy! So it can be hard at times to really concentrate on my writing.. but I want to make time. Writing will help me.. more..Writing
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