in the sand.
yes, i know it's a cliché.
but there you have it.
it was like a red dress
distinctive, but
unoriginal
amongst others.
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Afflatus
PoetryYou are my divine poetic inspiration. To breathe, to blow air through my lips. flāre afflāre afflātus. You are my divine afflatus. *- This is my third collection of poetry. The other two are Parts of Me and Butterfly Ripples. Please be kind enough n...
