French kissing a .45 [ trying to coax the lead out ]A Poem by terry smithsometimes
i kiss the cold steel trying to translate russian into comfort for my soul while spinning the wheel counting on red but betting on blank I only give it one shot a day & today wasn't it so i empty my glass of whiskey & try to get some sleep © 2016 terry smith |
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Added on July 21, 2016 Last Updated on July 21, 2016 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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