Before I turn 13 years old in a few months, and am allowed to become a full-fledged member of this writers' community, my mother will be administering my profile and posting my poems and short stories which flow through my blood vessels without me knowing where they are born and where they die.
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- JoinedMarch 20, 2019
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Story by Izabele S.
- 1 Published Story

TONIGHT
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Rocks crumble of might
Mountains push away from tight
Continents sunder like sand just right
World falls to s...