So, why is it that I do poetry? Has it to do something with tragedy? Why do I start writing proses suddenly? But, then, am not sure how they are meant to be… đ The ink flows from my pen […]
The harbinger of a an important moment, Swooped and kissed the hand of the king, The parchment read, “Your one wanton act, Will erode away your entire being. I, your subject, will wage a war against you, You annihilated my […]
I went there to attend a program named âDialogue in the darkâ. After paying them the price for a ticket, I was given a blind companion Who was to guide me in the dark, where I myself would become […]
Her hair blew over her eyes When I saw her standing besides She bought a balloon and smiled so gladly Hugged her father and played madly She kept her clutch firm to it She adorned its every bit  On the […]
Let I hint of my will, to thy ghastly lynch, Noose thou to my dyad horse, until thou part by inch. Wee slices to thy skin and yummy supper to my swine, Thy extreme holes and my stuffing stave, align […]
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