Poems from whistful
boy,
I wish that I could remove myeslf and watch this happen from afar--as if I were the reader yet still in the book.I wish I could have...
It's mid-February now, and soon I'll be waring the Ides of March.Then it's April showers,and waiting with bated breath for May flowers.
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Your mind works in curious ways, like the sun only ever reaches it on the days when you let your guard down.Your optimism is much more rare...