"In a euphoric world, there's always a line
A line of poetry written into each atom
There's love in the air,
Floating and glistening
So that everyone can see it
And so, when the jealous are ailed with boredom and hate
A dagger falls and rips through the world
And a crimson waterfall befalls the peace
And the wounded poet stumbles,
Succumbing to its creation
Succumbing to its magnum opus
Succumbing with a smile, knowing that they posited a tremor in history."
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The Wounded Poet
قصص عامةThe strongest words come from the strongest feelings. This story tells a tale about a shy and confused boy's relationship with a girl who felt like the whole world hated her. Set in San Francisco during 2000s and early 2010s, the story is told thro...
