every day
is either an
unfinished melody
or a cursed verse
that knows
not when
to end.
~ weuneigh
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My Blood is My Ink | Poetry Book
PoetryA collection of all my woes and ruminations in poetry form
cursed verse
every day
is either an
unfinished melody
or a cursed verse
that knows
not when
to end.
~ weuneigh
