"Have you ever noticed when you hand over a new pen to someone to try, the first thing they will usually write is their own name? We do this on misted car windows, on frosted glass, etched on tables, carved into the trunks of trees, whether it is our initials, or our names. I guess we all share a common fear. The fear of being forgotten."
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PoetryScrew it I'm making a book of poems (All poems and images are credited to all original owners) These are what inspire me the most
