Precious Priceless Angels
Reading an article amid today's newspaper about documents ?
Always finding this mist a tear or two; biting one's tongue to bide
Their truth both black, as white ? Surreal she seems and no one be they found....
Servings atop time's platter a dollar for your pound ? "Come on, sweetie, come on sweetie."
Copyright © Johnny Rhinem | Year Posted 2013
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