Musings 1.0
I always thought that I am a writer, a very good writer I write fantastic lines and eloquent phrases that Continue reading
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I always thought that I am a writer, a very good writer I write fantastic lines and eloquent phrases that Continue reading
I looked for suspense but then, there you are Your beaming sight and malicious gentleman-ism; They are inviting. They are Continue reading
I like to speak of me as my own not of those that does not own. The “I’s” and “me’s” Continue reading
Dear J, I love you, but it is not about it though I consider it, but will you allow Continue reading
Never thought of how much I would die as they said until, the long time vexations have already manipulated, inch Continue reading
if you have acknowledge fettering this ambiguous self, have faith, I won’t escape as diffident as I am Continue reading
amid the chastity and longings, I tried not to trip over, but then, an angel tripped from the heaven, he Continue reading
This hand, glimpsing over the parchment under the Carnal Tree – dancing frivolous tune, multitude nonsense; come to unearthened tales Continue reading