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Letters

LECTURAS 69
Votos 1
Partes 11
Hora 9m

LECTURAS 69
Votos 1
Partes 11
Hora 9m

A million thoughts ran through my head, but not one of them provided me with an escape route from this misery I was living through. 

My tears went unseen, my hurt unknown. My paper feelings began to crumble until I found something to take away some of the pain. 

On a dreary, cold, night, I began to write all my feelings down onto paper.Todos los derechos reservados

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euphoria's tribulation

Eventually I write I make small things big things I crush myself to be inspired I weep over nonsensical things I try to uncomplicate thoughts but I can't Welcome to my world of ludicrous regalia With a lot of endless questions flooding you These are the Lost Titles and Forgotten Rhymes ⓒ a.i.s ➋0➀❹