A world full of fairy dust,
Teeming with corruption and lust,
Everything is what it seems,
Yet nothing is what it means
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Wistful Winter
Poezja1st collection of what I'm calling "Seasons Project" I was going to try to write enough poems to post 1 a day, for a year. I only managed to do a fourth of that before catching another case of long-term writer's block. I have decided that it is bett...
Wanderlust
A world full of fairy dust,
Teeming with corruption and lust,
Everything is what it seems,
Yet nothing is what it means
