I look into the
mirror
Still can not see
What that woman
Sees in me
She says I'm
handsome
I don't know
I think I look like
a troll
She says I'm cute
As cute as can be
Really
That can't be me
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Dance Free your soul Gypsy girl Freedom is yours The spirit of the wind The soul of the Earth The heart of creation They all belong to you...
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