Gotfredson and Honeycutt sipped their lemonade. It was a real scorcher, and the lemonade was a perfect balance of sweet and sour and cool…
to Ecem Yucel
The words you write brighten my mindAnd let it pace along your beautiful lines
Journal of a Professional Memory-Modifier
Hello…
She was the cold hearted,
but who can be blamed?
For she was born in freezing winters;
and the only thing that kept her
warm were the high walls
The complicated love signs when the boat rides in another direction.
SometimesThis feeling of lonelinessKeeps me awake,I watch the hands go round;And I realize,Nothing is permanent,Like petals in…