Day 1: (April Fools)
All through the night,
I have slept well.
This time what woke me up
was not my usual bell;
It was a loud noise,
all over the air!
I rubbed my eyes to spot it -
my source of despair....
Then it all dawned on me:
That wasn't just thunder or rain;
My brother is smiling with an airhorn
I think I'm going insane.
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A/N; Whoa, looking back now I really have improved from just trial and error.
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Escapril - A Collection Of Written Poetry
PoesiaIn times of nothing but panic and existential crises, one can only do that which they truly desire. I desire nothing but serenity with a ting of freshly brewed coffee, that which I find in reading underrated works and writing ones of my own. Record...
