The Chaos in her put
Her foot forward to give warning to
The Fate, to behold madness.
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Souvenirs
PoetryEvery person or situation that came in my life has handed me a part of themselves, good or bad, they were like souvenirs for me. They made me feel something and make me go through unique emotions every time. Sometimes I got the same thing twice and...
The Rebel
The Chaos in her put
Her foot forward to give warning to
The Fate, to behold madness.
