I, like everyone, have some strange and dreadful worries. Sometimes the only way I can express them, cliche as it sounds, is through poetry. Sometimes they end up not sounding so dreadful as they were supposed to be.
I, like everyone, have some strange and dreadful worries. Sometimes the only way I can express them, cliche as it sounds, is through poetry. Sometimes they end up not sounding so dreadful as they were supposed to be.
"But what's life without risks?
what's love without twists?"
Just a collection of thoughts swirling around my mind :)
This book is,
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