Most of my poetry was written during sadness. It's been that way most of my life. Leaning toward the introverted side, I used paper as my only confidant for many years. Much of my work will never been seen. Some of it I have posted on here.
- here now.... paradise later
- Se ha unidoFebruary 12, 2015
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