dani-sousmayan - Hello Poetry

dani-sousmayan

dani-sousmayan

South African Only thirteen, Armenian brunnete. Just an ordinary girl with nothing special, but I do try. I do it to express my feelings. Hear the words and feel my thoughts. There's no right or wrong in poetry.

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