Strange that some relationships always remain unnamed, some tales always remain untitled, some stories always remain unknown but unfortunately the feelings don't remain unfelt though if they remained untold.
-Shay
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ANECDOTE • #Wattys2019
PoetryThe soul danced and rejoiced on the melancholic music of its failure all alone in its jungle city and cried over the moon. It counted the stars, hoping someday all of it would be alright but then all the hopes were shattered as the nostalgic feeling...
