Of course this isn't the official end. I still have hundreds of nights to dance in the rain, and hundreds of hearts to break. However, this is where I leave you, Dear Reader. I don't think we'll talk again until I can compose my soul into another collection of works, until then, I hope you're doing well, and I hope that everyday plants another flower in the cracks of your heart.
Love, Rose.
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Eleanor's Kitchen
PuisiDear Reader, Josephyne-Rose is an upcoming author/poet originally from Wawarsing, NY. The third child of six, she focuses on her friends and siblings that most impacted her childhood. Her oldest sister Charlotte-Paige (Letta), her two other triplets...
