I throw my heart upon love’s strong stone
So it may break upon it’s own
For my love you treated like simple dust
While my soul begins to rust
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
Roses are red Violets are blue Good night sleepy head Yes, good night to you Wrap up within the blanket of the stars As the moon gently ...
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