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  • A star across my chest

    I used to walk passed a bluebird's nest,with a star across my chest.I remember a time when we were locked away,to work as slaves every single day.I remember when I ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read


Wicked people never have time for reading. It's one of the reasons for their wickedness.
— Lemony Snicket