July 30 July 30, 2015 by C comments 9 Uncategorized art / creative / creative writing / poem / poetry / writing Silence is a thirst answered by sand a couple hours is a drought a day would be the end Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
RuneProphecies says August 12, 2015 For what is read in only a mouthful it truly tastes like volumes. We loved it! Shared on twitter & following! Looking forwards to reading more of your work. LikeLike Reply
Ah, man. Not hearing is like being murdered.
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Yeah… I deal very poorly with it.
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Don’t we all.
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ah yes i can relate to this..
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🙂
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deep.
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thanks
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For what is read in only a mouthful it truly tastes like volumes. We loved it! Shared on twitter & following! Looking forwards to reading more of your work.
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Thank you for sharing!
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