A collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry.
I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry.
For all the support and encouragements you al...
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* Inevitably, there's some part of me, recalling the tiniest details of one's treachery, yet - no capability of wondering those dead infested daydreams, sure... there'd be no swimming back through withered seams;
reflectional truths insists staying behind, never showing slight - uninterested within sparring gratuitous light, mine heart won't spill beyond a good bluff, all to give is genuine love.
