Standing HeadA Poem by Alfred KukitzA peek at my barrenness.Watching family’s grow in an incubator of friendship. I'm washing my loins with envy. My barrenness surrounds me; I stifle in things soul. If you see my head standing it is merely Reaching for some form of heaven. © 2014 Alfred KukitzReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 12, 2014 Last Updated on August 12, 2014 Tags: incubator, friendship, barrenness, soul AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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