Just because you’re paranoid doesn’t mean they aren’t out to get you.
Prior to the advent of clapping, I used to post a poem and over time it would gather reads and likes. The ratio was usually for…
It is a long journey and fraught.Lies lie in wait all along.
War is a beastthat lurks in the darkforeverawaiting you.
I heard your soft breathing, a gentle wave beatingagainst a moonlit shore.You were still sleeping, I gazed on your face,relaxed in dreaming.
