Story cover for I Can't Fake It by mmfrankie
I Can't Fake It
  • WpView
    Leituras 493
  • WpVote
    Votos 53
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 28
  • WpHistory
    Tempo 12m
  • WpView
    Leituras 493
  • WpVote
    Votos 53
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 28
  • WpHistory
    Tempo 12m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 03, 2018
• Cover by: @riyuskki •

A spam book, essentially, of poems.
On the last day of seeing my friend of three years he told me: "Keep writing. You have a talent for it and I can tell you get something from it."
So today, I present to you the contents of my mind.
Welcome, I wish you the best on your journey through the forest and over the oceans. May you see the Diamonds and Sun, instead of the perpetual night.
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