Tag Archives: Girl

Park

He needed a fix. He didn’t care where or who it came from. He just needed it. After wandering the deserted streets he entered into the park. There was a slight breeze and the only light was coming from the … Continue reading

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Cafe (Poem)

Sitting in a cafe writing a poem. A girl looks over and smiles, I smile back. Nothing comes of it.

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