Sometimes there are sentences, chapters, ideas, and poetry that never meet the eyes of an audience. They are burned, forgotten, forced to be tucked away in the minds of the author. This book is for those words that never met ink and paper.
Sometimes there are sentences, chapters, ideas, and poetry that never meet the eyes of an audience. They are burned, forgotten, forced to be tucked away in the minds of the author. This book is for those words that never met ink and paper.
❝ Giggles erupted past my mouth,
Lies slithered past your tounge.
Our relationship soon headed south
Then the truth sung.❞
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