Two-line poems describing every minute from 11:38 PM 'til the death of day, exploring the depth of the human experience and what it means to truly live.
Two-line poems describing every minute from 11:38 PM 'til the death of day, exploring the depth of the human experience and what it means to truly live.
You need emotional inspiration? You need something to relate too? You need someone to spark a fire to your numbness? You need expression? Read my poems.
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