Don’t stop
nor turn around
this alley is filled
with unknown rot
***
this is no spoof
what have you read in stories
they never bother
with the truth
***
if you want a story to tell
keep your eyes focused on
that light
as your heels are licked by hell
The urge to run like mad is made by your trapesty of words!! Great picture to set the stage.
You scare me ….
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heck yeah…keep moving…smiles….really great pic…did you take that? great perspective….
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Trying to just use my photography these days. These old buildings also have a story to tell as well. Thanks Bri
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This “free sharing” of intrimafoon seems too good to be true. Like communism.
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Don’t think I’ll even venture in given the picture you have painted with your words.
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Quite insightful simbut. Never believed that it was this simple after all. I had spent a very good deal of my time looking for someone to explain this subject clearly and you’re the only one that ever did that. Kudos to you! Keep it up
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Reblogged this on IndiePoetic Revelations and commented:
adore it, so vivid, thank you for sharing my dear Leslie….M
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Had to fight the need to turn around as I read this. Very good, Leslie. Every now & then, this darker side of you emerges… what could it mean?
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Good! this is your fault(and The pen of the damned) I am taking shots of foreboding alleys
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lol Excellent! *spoken in my dark, devious voice* Just be safe!!
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Wow this was powerful … loved it !!!
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awesome mood captured in the photograph, and then enhanced brilliantly by your verse. Great post. Thanks
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Heya i’m for the primary time here. I found this board and I to find It raelly helpful & it helped me out a lot. I’m hoping to offer something back and help others like you helped me.
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