Mostly fictional ramblings and assorted thoughts that fell from my head to languish in a journal or on a scrap of paper until I finally swept them up and dumped them here for safekeeping.
Saturday, January 09, 2016
a poem piece — tears of spite
Settled in on a cold dark night. Car is warm but the cold still bites. My heart got broke in a cold dark fight. So alone I sit, crying’ tears of spite.
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