There lived a peculiar pretty face,
whose heart went all over the place,
her words were her magic,
her world full of tragic,
her people called her a disgrace.
- the limerick-ish
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Pen and Paper: Poetry & Prose (2020)
PoetryWords are bullets. Readers are targets. Come all, the loud and the silent! Dive into this merriment. Hi there! This is my collection of poetry & prose divided into three parts: When she hurts When she heals ...
