Deanna Dellia
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GlassesA Poem by Deanna DelliaSometimes I feel as though I have nothing to offer except witty retort a painted face a mouth that still whispers his name a vodka soaked .. |
Deanna Dellia
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GlassesA Poem by Deanna DelliaSometimes I feel as though I have nothing to offer except witty retort a painted face a mouth that still whispers his name a vodka soaked .. |
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