I’ve stayed in the front yard all my life. I want a peek at the back Where it’s rough and untended and hungry weed grows. A girl gets sick of a rose. I want to go in the back yard now And maybe down t… more →
The Words Will Comewrote 2 months ago: I’ve stayed in the front yard all my life. I want a peek at the back Where it’s rough and untended a … more →
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wrote 6 months ago: If there is a window to my soul, it looks into the bathroom. It frosts in the summer, steams in the … more →
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