GlimpseA Poem by I Am Svetlana
Drank a beer
to clear my head, but talking to you comforts my soul. Gives me the courage to breathe. Hazelnut coffee keeps me blurry with drowned thoughts. A glimpse of you... in honor of what was lost.
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Added on February 28, 2019 Last Updated on February 28, 2019 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..Writing
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