i always thought poetry was for sad little losers who had no friends, and as a sad little loser who has no friends, i can confirm this is true… 176 more words
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The second one uncovered is of a true story. Something I actually remember why I wrote and for whom I wrote it.
Written on the 13th of August, 2009, here goes my poem for Bethoveen Montecillo Cahiles. 703 more words
Chapter 1 – 7: The Sabbath of the Great Silence or… my father’s faith and my mother’s suffering (also circa 1607 or a little time before, Samlesbury) Please feel free to share. 20 more words