Writings Of Love
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Última publicación lun, sep 23, 2019
A diary/ thought holder. I write when I am feeling something.
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Through My Eyes: A Story Left Unfinished
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Who else am I to tell when no one wants to listen, but to tell the paper my woes and joys with the pen in hand as a messenger.
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