T. Wes Smith
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Angels and DemonsA Poem by T. Wes SmithDeep within, consumed by all these thoughts that bind us to something, caught in between what Is perceived as right and wrong, yet not so easy t.. |
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Superman is Dead...A Poem by T. Wes SmithDo I have the ability, to articulate to you, the feeling of being, and the loss that ensues Can I express forfeiture of life, to a tainted cau.. |
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Sex and SynergyA Poem by T. Wes SmithSkin is scorched, but she is made of ice, I’m drawn to her, every look, every move intertwined with seduction, intended or not, I cannot e.. |
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Trajectory and spaceA Poem by T. Wes Smithhmmm... |