Unveiling Dulcinea: The Poem That Transforms Love Into an Enigmatic Journey by JD DeHart
She was crooked teeth and rottenness masquerading as the promise of a lifetime disguised as…
She was crooked teeth and rottenness masquerading as the promise of a lifetime disguised as…
Here is my take on this exercise from a previous series of posts — How To Read…
What if I were not his and you were not hers We could be ours…Couldn’t…
Nobody Could ever be in love with me As much I am With myself Often…
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