Summer Breeze, A Taste of HomeA Poem by amomentforusSummer, a blinding light Diamonds reflected on the floor. There was never any rhythm to a song spoken out of fair lips, a broken kiss, or an excuse to call home. © 2024 amomentforus |
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amomentforusNew York, NYAboutamomentforus is a writer/poet from NYC. She explores the intersection of memory and identity through character explorations highlighting human desire and motivation. With a background in Psychology an.. more..Writing
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