I want the clock's hand in a spiderweb
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
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soli soli soli “Welcome to the Neotheatre, won’t everybody take their seats?”
And I will be the first in line to take a bite from your peach.
A very short story about a girl whose life is surrounded by a piano and struggles to find confidence in herself.
(This is my first time posting btw)
Peachy-keen
(honestly, my fave)
{2016}
A short poem dedicated to the peach tree in my backyard at home!
uned1996 your local professional procrastinator
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