IT’S A PROMISE
I promise, I understand how you feel. I get it! Like the tears on a wine
HOW I UNDERVALUED EGO – UNTIL NOW
I had at some point succumbed to the new age distorted notion of Ego. That it
MELODRAMA
He’ll exalt you For laughing at his jokes; He’ll look into your eyes cos’ That makes
THE CHANCE OF RAIN AND OTHER THINGS
I sat on the edge of the sofa. The black entrance door was wide open. From
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