"one day , when our eyes are a grey hue to other brighter eyes, will be truly know the meaning of the
tornado of pain and bliss that we call life."
- pretty-little-you
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Wild Child
Poetrythis is a book of poetry just like any other. the big difference is ... its mine and no one else. thats why you should read it. not that I'm trying to be cocky, I'm trying to give you a good enough reason to read this collection poems instead of jus...
