There are words in the soul of a newborn baby, wanting and waiting to be written.




(No Ratings Yet)I stretched to reach the words, but my hands were too small to carry them home.




(No Ratings Yet)Life happened because I turned the pages.




(No Ratings Yet)it does seemthe more we drinkthe better the wordsgo.




(No Ratings Yet)A kiss is just a kiss, were words not expressed by a man tied naked to a tree.




(No Ratings Yet)Another deserted sentence. Another side effect of death. Words go AWOL.




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