Says he's looking for Steve
"You got the wrong house " I tell him
"Steve lives down the street"
Death turns and walks away
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
Welcome to Wonderland Where nothing is what it seems at first The straightest path Can wind into the darkest of woods Flower laugh because...
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