JoelJosol Posted March 20, 2018 Share Posted March 20, 2018 Looking forward to write the right poem, not because of my distance from the left, for they are not that fart apart. Is it not injustice being detained, all my thoughts within the walls of my brain? But the sprain in my fingers, the pen is long held, a millimeter away from paper. How bad is it to discover, it has no ink? Wink, wink, wink. Quote "Words are not things, and yet they are not non-things either." - Ann Lauterbach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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