StressA Poem by william andrewsWhat is it that whispers from within the back
of your brain what is it that slips twisted thinking between the cracks of the path that you create where every thought that you make hides a crossroads of fate that awaits for your decision on what path you will take © 2016 william andrews |
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Added on May 8, 2016 Last Updated on May 8, 2016 Authorwilliam andrewssami, GreeceAboutim just a sad old english man looking for another home for the words that i love They are words of sayings They are words of thoughts that i sometimes wish had never been born feedarea.. more..Writing
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