Thoughts
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Last published Fri, Dec 18, 2020
Join me and drown with me in this sweet magical slumber filled with after 1am poems, and short stories.
Angst and romance filled poems;
Descriptive and deep emotional pros;
Thrillers, with dark yet sensual and seductive short stories that would get your heart racing and cheeks burning.
Not just another midnight thought book.
It is the forbidden Midnight thought Book.
If you wanna question sanity and the space between consciousness and sub-consciousness.
If you wanna question the midnight magical hour that brings about innermost forbidden thoughts.
Thoughts that disturb my sleep.
But is too beautiful.
So beautiful that I wanna share it.
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