Hurricane
It wasn't the kind of love that was spontaneous. It was the kind that builds up slowly after so many years and just hits you without a warning, like a hurricane. Yeah, it was that kind of love.
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Catalytic Thoughts
PuisiA collection of quotes and poems made by a writer who wishes to live in a bizarre kind of world. One who always puts her catastrophic thoughts in the form of black and white letters of the alphabet, hoping to inspire others. "I live in a peculiar wo...
