Here's a teenage logophile with an unprecedented love for cats, south-Indian filter coffee and books books books. This girl's idea of nirvana is under the sheets, cuppa coffee in hand, and scrolling through tumblr and wattpad. She believes in whispering (or better yet, silence) in the morning, because it's too early for conversation.
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Histórias de Tanisha
When The Heart Whispers
The poems reflect evergreen and intense emotions while others are as light and weightless as feathers.
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Canine Cliches
Funny rants and observations about those werewolf hunks, their 'mates' and the horizontal-tango.
*wink nudge*