31day poem challenge day3 : Written Promises
Originally posted on of spilled inks and coffee stains:
Written Promises It was so amazing how your strokes had captured my eyes, Do you remember the first day you wrote me a letter…
Originally posted on of spilled inks and coffee stains:
Written Promises It was so amazing how your strokes had captured my eyes, Do you remember the first day you wrote me a letter…
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