She comes and goes in the evening. She rises late these days. She is seeing patterns. She is forgetting the days. She is in a foreign land and a new season.
I am a writer and a poet. I write what I know; what I know is not limited to my own experiences nor my own knowledge. I have found a way to speak without talking...Please contact me for inquiries about Ghost Writing: rozzeldozzel@gmail.com
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