window shoppingA Poem by terry smith
I was on the
outside looking in...
even as I was holding your hand. Your other hand was held by him as was your heart. Even though he was but a memory through him it was me you could not see on the outside looking in. © 2015 terry smithReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 14, 2015 Last Updated on September 14, 2015 Authorterry smithAboutBooks by Terry Smith Bathroom Graffiti Angel Vomit Sid & Mary (Opal ) a journey into the wasteland available on Amazon Happily Married more..Writing
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