Emily Sanderson

We never cease to learn for as long as we exist in this life. These are my thoughts and contemplations in diaspora

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

THE QUIET ANGEL,WRITERS ZONE: The winter nights sobbing

THE QUIET ANGEL,WRITERS ZONE: The winter nights sobbing: She was in her room  Gazing into the void Black clouds filling the air Staring at her Begging her to stop, for they were fed ...
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