Inflammable material
Bit of philosophy, thoughts, observations, and poetry...mainly poetry.
02/12/2011
Bereft
Bereft
It's like a theft.
Left bewildered.
Cold shouldered.
A shift in time.
Now a humility rhyme.
Just no damn chime.
S. Camplin
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