Cherry

Magic is in the word Pho

Magic, ventriloquism, soup, buffalo - what more could someone want in a poem?
Cherry

Isolation

Someone take these dreams away – that point me to another day A duel of personalities – that stretch all true realities

A Trip to the Seaside

Nostalgia Comp
Cherry

Chapter Nine: The Blackest Hair

The one that was smirking was skinny with the blackest hair she had ever seen.

Nostalgia Comp

the smell of hay tells a story

Chapter 09

HYTHEM'S CASE

Last Train Home

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Together We Ran

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God's masterpieces

We are all God's masterpieces because we're all priceless and unique. We should all remember this when we're down and when things look bleak.

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