Empty Poem by Sage A. D.

Empty



She was always home late

Too drunk to turn off the T.V.

And while i was in bed, asleep;

I always saw visions of her crying.

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Adeline Foster 06 April 2009

Interesting- and yet? Why is there a small v in T.V.? Adeline

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