Foreign LanguagesA Poem by Agonizing Clarity
She was poetry, but he couldn't read;
Just as he was braille, but she couldn't feel. © 2018 Agonizing Clarity |
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Added on June 15, 2018Last Updated on June 15, 2018 AuthorAgonizing ClarityAustin, TXAboutThank you for stumbling upon my page in this moment in time. I hope you enjoy my writing. I write to vent. To deal when my more negative coping skills aren't presence. You may find some are better .. more..Writing
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