iii.
the sound of the nib
you scribbled on the pages;
i stood there in awe
zeicara saerin
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craven
PoetryIn which a shy girl, even with a coward heart, loved a handsome boy. A haiku poetry. Featured in @WattpadPoetry's reading list under Haiku.
mesmerized
iii.
the sound of the nib
you scribbled on the pages;
i stood there in awe
zeicara saerin
