The Past Taught me…

The start has an end... A poem starts with a rhyme, a life starts with a plan, love starts with a family. What if something else had full control.... of a feeling. You don't know it. No one ever does. Understand? Never came close to it... The past always seems to have that touch, You... Continue Reading →

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