RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Heels Of Evil People - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sorrow soaks down through the ages, touching parts of grief that are hidden below margins of sight.
Leaving beacons shining so all may find their way back to comforts of dancing.
Swiftly joining others, counting on sadness to bring forth tears from beneath heels of evil people.
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