A poem for the daily prompt
What am I meant to say?
How can I explain this when it makes perfect sense to me?
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Three creepy erotic poems to keep you company on before the crack of dawn
A fee is paid for arrogance and greed. Marcus Schweiger paid his with interest.
Ziva's Journal: Day 1 Today the firey fury of the underworld was unleashed on us. I am the only survivor I'm aware of. As evening fell, large cracks opened up across the ground.
I saw something today, and thought I'd write this.
This is just a short poem about ghosts moving into someone's house for the night. Since it's almost October, in my head at least, I'm already ready for Halloween...
I wish I was consistent. Every time I try to re-construct the skeletons of things I left half way, I lose track....
Forgotten soldiers help someone out and are helped in return
What am I meant to say?
How can I explain this when it makes perfect sense to me?
Just a bunch of single colored backgrounds :)
Comment what color you want to see
Updates coming
Three creepy erotic poems to keep you company on before the crack of dawn
A fee is paid for arrogance and greed. Marcus Schweiger paid his with interest.
Ziva's Journal: Day 1 Today the firey fury of the underworld was unleashed on us. I am the only survivor I'm aware of. As evening fell, large cracks opened up across the ground.
I saw something today, and thought I'd write this.
This is just a short poem about ghosts moving into someone's house for the night. Since it's almost October, in my head at least, I'm already ready for Halloween...
I wish I was consistent. Every time I try to re-construct the skeletons of things I left half way, I lose track....
Forgotten soldiers help someone out and are helped in return