The WoodA Poem by Ausheirn:)Someone whose not afraid of getting hurt because of me.
Waiting for something
I waited so long Yet never knew that something What I know right now is, I'm waiting for a wood Prepared to be burn out in the fire place Yet it seem like putting nothing between blank and space © 2017 Ausheirn:)Author's Note
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Added on August 22, 2017 Last Updated on August 22, 2017 AuthorAusheirn:)Dumaguete, NIR, PhilippinesAboutI'm a student. I'm Mel Montebon who loves to play touch. Yeah hahaha :D more..Writing
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