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The twins were walking free
through the lonelinest of all streets
where the sun couldn't dare to touch
their pale, porcelain skin
By Sim Willey
Reflections while walking on a winter's day.
Poetry | Updated Jul 30, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Denoting calls in the breeze, a black Alder,
designing spirals of airy spells, around Fir,
An interesting dimension of spirituality amid woods.
By Bl Woolsey
This is a tale about a pregnant couple and thier two friends moving to find a new dream in the Arizona plains. Where they figure out what it takes to be a true friend, live the dream and enter the reality our 80's daddies have left behind.