RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Swinging in time with a rhythm of languid solace,
taking me into rooms beyond life.
Giving me a preview of what's to come upon me soon.
Having no fear, looking forward to moving on.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Submitted: Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, February 12, 2014
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