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Adelz

  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Spring Love

    The tick tock of the clock teases me My hands tremble quake nothing eases me Sweat forms streams in the lines of my hands My throat croaks dry as dessert ...

    Sep 26, 2011


akdsjfh you know that feeling where you start writing a scene but then you get bored with the scene so you move on and start writing a different scene and then you get bored with that scene so you move on to an entirely different WIP and then you get bored with that so you move on-
— AceassinOfTheMoon