learning to flyA Poem by smearprompt: The feeling of being in a quiet airport waiting for your flight late at night/very early in the morningim so nervous, ive never been on a plain im just hoping i wont crash and burn quiet and spooky oh! rush to me, wont you? © 2018 smear |
Authorsmearvestal, NYAbouthi! my name is smear. im 22, agender, and love to draw and write. also make music. i go by they/them pronouns. more..Writing
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