Apr 2013
She said
I'm not a writer
Hardly a listener
Not one of the talented ones
I said
*You sound like poetry to me
I wish I could capture the contents of your mind
Between black ink and blue lines
I'm not a writer
Hardly a listener
Not one of the talented ones
I said
*You sound like poetry to me
I wish I could capture the contents of your mind
Between black ink and blue lines
(25/F/Scranton Pa)
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