Sleep Aid
poetry written by an overly tired mind. #1 in thought 07/04/19
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Empty Voids Never Filled
Pieces of my writing that got the chance to leave the notebook secretly hiding in the back of the white drawer filled with papers; papers to bury the notebook (and my thoughts) from the rest of the world. {;fragments of my soul;} {collection of poems, letters, short stories, and others}
Completed Mature
