"A.W.F.O.M" A Walk Full of Memories
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  • Reads 147
  • Votes 18
  • Parts 8
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2017
A story of a young  lady and a man who met one late night. A "feeling  of being astonished by someone you'd never met before". The power to captivate and you like a magic. Aijenrex Todenselle and Wrenllea Chame, the destiny crossers of a young developing love that grows until the right time build up. Would it be easy to forget a person who easily caught your heart at first or would it be hard to eliminate simple yet unforgettable memories...
     A walk wherein you can possibly get tired and stay under the shed for a moment but you need to go further. Over the 7 billion people on Earth there's one person destined to go straight  towards your direction and can join you to travel more distance , to create meaningful memories, to wipe your tears off and to treat you like a golden treasure.
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MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to unscrew the pipes, dig through debris and mess, scrape your heart against the rust, just to find me, so we can go through it all over again. Here, in the pages I find myself, in the ink that writes against my flesh, I will whisper the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all of the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists.    First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. 𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 copyright © May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.