Her words were like a riddle. Confusing and hard to understand for she loved riddles so much she became one.
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Saving Thoughts
PoetryA girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.
120. Riddles
Her words were like a riddle. Confusing and hard to understand for she loved riddles so much she became one.