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Marisabel
Marisabel
Dec 14, 2016 · 1 min read

She was careless.

A sleeping child in dreams.

She took my hand and led me to the hidden depths of myself.

She let go.

She let go.

And there I was, alone in the dark.

Why did she even tried?

There was no goodnight.

I like writing small silly stories. I number them. I will share them with you.

She Writes

Thoughts. Stories. Poems. You know, words.

Marisabel

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Marisabel

stories of a girl with happy dreams. (READING LOG: http://goo.gl/m4hJQL)

She Writes

Thoughts. Stories. Poems. You know, words.