Impatience
These days linger
like venom upon
a tongue
thirsty for change
like venom upon
a tongue
thirsty for change
posted by Kerry @ 12:51 AM
walking with a little poetic licence
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
walking with a little poetic licence
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