My Secret Diary
- LECTURES 57
- Votes 7
- Chapitres 8
En cours d'écriture6m
Dernière publication lun., nov. 28, 2016
Writing free verse is like playing tennis with the net down
- By Robert Frost
This book is a collection of my works whose few aspects follow this quote.
Thank you @ishitagupta7 and @mystical_magic001 for helping me through this book.
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