What is life without pain? What is remorse without guilt? We gather around and wish we could be someone we can’t handle, Someone we’re not We pray to…
Natural Causes — WritersParadise
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WritersParadise · 4 comments
The bakery is closed and so is the sky. We walk anyway, because the dog does not read signs.
Sunday, closed — Tomáš R.
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Tomáš R. · 4 comments