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He/Him
Poet
"Can't it be, that for once for me,
I could write my mind unto a page.
I see cobwebs, strings, pulled infinitely along.
Scribbles and scratches.
Thoughts, ideas.
And when my pen so happens to chance the page,
all my mind will drift away."
---Me
- JoinedMarch 18, 2022
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Loffi-Down
Apr 04, 2022 01:45PM
If you do read my poetry, please drop a vote. And if you like (or are disturbed hehehe) by what you read, go ahead and gimme a follow <3 I try to write as regularly as I can so there is always new an...View all Conversations