She had a quarter of a joint left when she decided to leave the place. It was her habitual after work joint, the one that would empty her mind then backfire with double the amount of thoughts. She had...
Love is the universal language
You will find it everywhere
Your source is the secret chamber of the heart
From my collection of poetry Winter's Mild: Changing of the Seasons available on Amazon as an...
She had a quarter of a joint left when she decided to leave the place. It was her habitual after work joint, the one that would empty her mind then backfire with double the amount of thoughts. She had...
Love is the universal language
You will find it everywhere
Your source is the secret chamber of the heart
From my collection of poetry Winter's Mild: Changing of the Seasons available on Amazon as an...