DeathA Poem by Latifait's suppose to be my first TANKA, I hope you like itthere is no comfort in sightless soliloquy, bones pillowed in dirt with tickling inflicting worms and bleak silhouttes of woe. © 2014 LatifaAuthor's Note
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27 Reviews Added on August 20, 2014 Last Updated on August 21, 2014 AuthorLatifaoran, oran, AlgeriaAbout"the cave you fear the enter, holds the treasure you seek" Joseph cambell this quote is my thriving recipe for dwelling in the enchanting castle of words, more..Writing
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