wandering dandelions #wattys2018
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Last published Sat, Feb 23, 2019
A collection of poems about depression, love, and sometimes random things.
Please help this lonely af individual feel less alone on this bleak planet called Earth.
I'm literally melting off my couch from boredom.
The cover was conjured by the magical fingers of -queenofchaos-
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WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN SOMEWHAT GRAPHIC SCENES OF SELF-HARM, SUICIDE, AND SEX.
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