Looking at clouds
The end of Summer was near. It marked the end of those moments when we looked at clouds.
The end of Summer was near. It marked the end of those moments when we looked at clouds.
Remember: don’t let her trick you!
Definitely, camping is so much fun! In this case, maybe not at first… Well, for her then. Eventually…
Yeah, her sister always actually had a suspicion about the way she loved. It turned out she was…
After a power nap, she realized something…
Yeah, let’s talk about seduction!
Telling her mother she wouldn’t be home for dinner didn’t go as planned.
It happened again. I was indecisive. For the poem “The Sounds They Make”, I couldn’t decide. So here…
Two frennemies going further, that’s what this poem is all about.
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