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Miss-Spills

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By K.A. SmithPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

I'm a ball thrown And it hurts. I can't express the movie, Loch Ness. "I see sorrow, I wish the best." Which is thicker? Water or blood... A mess. Can'ts help look Smiles cries photos books Warm chills doctor bills Feels kisses wills And play-times. I, I'm blind From their stage, From their desk, From their art, From their laughter. I'm blind! I'm blind! I'm blind! If you see laughter, Good. Passings, a Loch Ness. A sore in the fog coming towards... With miss-spills.

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K.A. Smith

K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.

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    Written by K.A. Smith