Chapter 2.
I love food, some women are such good cooks.
Appreciate them.
To who this may concern, thanks for feeding me babe.
They say there's more fish in the sea.
Lets say I were hungry and were a fish.
Lets say you were going fishing where I was swimming.
I'll be the first fish to bite on your fishing rods hook, so get ready to start reeling me in.
If I write a story about us, your face would be on the cover. It'll be the best selling book. I'll see you around, waiting to be reeled in.
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His Left Temporal Lobe Leaked
PoesieI'm Luis. This is my freestyle project, call it anything you want. I am preparing myself for a potential surgery in my right temporal lobe. Appointments, decisions, and testing... It all begins on June 7th, 2018. I thought I'd keep writing this new...
