Julia : Writing

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A Poem by Julia


i buried my wealth with my deadand my, those blue fiery, sinful eyeshaving the nerve to walk aroundlooking like that and asking me whywell, darling, b..
Mad Man

Mad Man

A Poem by Julia


I couldn’t tell you of madness, the exotic kind, the unburdened type, the loose walls, crumbled breaths, and decibels of a hyena’s laughte..