I thought of something beautiful, but now I can’t remember. I looked in the mirror and it wasn’t there anymore. I saw it yesterday and said “I’ll always remember this.” Now today I simply cannot remember what was so beautiful.
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The Little Things I Dream Up
No FicciónThis is just a book of things I think up. All of them (unless otherwise mentioned) are copyrigthed under my penname @Ashley_Tomlinson_
