Her Forbidden Words
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, May 15, 2024
Hello, and welcome, Before you move forward I would like to remind you that I'm no poet-just a wanderer in a world of words.'Her Forbidden Words', is full of what's real for me-raw and unfiltered. It's not about being a poet; it's about being real, about sharing the stuff that's too often left unsaid. So, here it is, just as it came to me, straight from the heart.
I hope you enjoy it.
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