MoldingA Poem by Lizzie MitchellMy soul is little
crumpled pieces of paper in pants pockets When a new lightbulb enters a socket the empty canvas I litter with ambiguity fulfills its calling and conforms to me © 2015 Lizzie Mitchell |
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Added on July 22, 2015 Last Updated on November 13, 2015 Author
Lizzie MitchellMalvern, PAAboutI'm 21 and 5'10 with no intention of being a model or a basketball player, love to sing, love music, love spoken word, took one semester of college, and completed a nursing program but still no idea w.. more..Writing
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