Our Names Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Our Names



So,it met the night as blood related person.
We spoke between the walls of our ruins,
The moss reached our lips unspoken until.
Our names which both one said are hidden.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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