distortA Poem by z.chéri
Our minds distort
our mirrors and our mirrors are our judgement calls as to whether we should wear the striped or plain colour top and which one makes us look less fat. Our minds control our actions and our actions are our identity as they are what forms others impressions of what our souls can do
© 2019 z.chériAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 15, 2019 Last Updated on April 15, 2019 Authorz.chériMelbourne, AustraliaAbout*used to be simple melody* ♡ 'The true poem rests between the words' ― Vanna Bonta more..Writing
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