hello my silly little friends,
thanks so much for being supportive and loving of my writing. there's a lot here that hits really close to home and it means a lot that people would take the time out of their day to actually READ them like OH WOW
and if you ever want me to check out your works hit me UPPPP let me SUPPPOORRTT YOUOUOU <3 !!!!
anyways, this is the end of this first era of my poetry. I will be starting a second poetry book. but this is the end of the whirring era. please keep an eye out for the second one. im not sure when ill post it idk if im content with it yet but maybe some day..
i love you so much.
-audrey
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Poetry❝Hope is the thing with feathers that perches into the soul - and sings tunes without words - and never stops at all.❞ [welcome to whirring act one. this is the first installment of my personal poetry. these writings are so near and dear to my heart...
