*READ IN BLACK SCREEN*
This is a series of poetry lines, dipped in inky ashes, contrary to my most others. I've been working tirelessly to build up a little village town, block by block. It'd be heartwarming to receive comments, votes and suggestions,to improve its sketchy design. I'd forever be grateful for all the support, thank you all, sunshine flowers✨🌻
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Embedded in Ashes
PoetryExpect not the sweet and dainty life. Painted in these walls, it's the life hidden far behind clouds, far away from what you and me know as 'life', with darkness pouring over like a fountain and daunting echos, overflowing. 14.01.19- published 15.01...
