Introspection

He sat there Alone and cold And thought, "How did I come To this dark alley?" But he knew Deep down He knew well He laughed A silly Kind of laugh Masked a broken heart Red wine had come later When He had given up 8-31-19 Contest: YALTO Sponsor: Emile Pinet
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Ibeh Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 10:53 PM
Amazing, well-written Yalto, Larry:-) Really enjoyed it!
Bradfield Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 10:57 PM
Thank you, Edward
Bradfield Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 10:57 PM
Thank you, Edward
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