Her breath was ice
Her touch was fire
Her lips are poison
And oh yes , I have a death wish
-living
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Just Words
PoetryWhen I feel something, I write it down. It's not poetry but then again it is but it's not. My only hope for this book is that you as the reader will be able to relate to it in some type of way. Maybe not every entry, but some. Enjoy -Ebby H Ps:...
Part title
Her breath was ice
Her touch was fire
Her lips are poison
And oh yes , I have a death wish
-living
