A 100 words & three promisesA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
I saved a hundred words
and stashed them in a secret chest I'll open the day You hungry ears are once again able to listen I promise that my words are flavored with spicy saffron I promise that they are more colorful than our sunset kisses I promise that once our words flow again I'll throw away that secret chest.
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Added on May 4, 2018 Last Updated on May 4, 2018 Author
SleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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