I find myself lost in words, never not knowing where they would lead. Is it to you? Is it to me? Is it to us?
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The Storm In Her Head
شِعرIs heartbreak after love that predictable in our generation? Highest ranking in Poetry #45; 3/9/2017
Is it to us?
I find myself lost in words, never not knowing where they would lead. Is it to you? Is it to me? Is it to us?
