A slight giggle proceeds a serious, yet, emotion-filled eyed expression. The joke lies within my thoughts: it really may be dangerous to engage with a writer. Each stroke potently laced with healing or destruction. Why do I communicate better with words gliding across paper instead of pirouetting off my tongue? You can sniggle now, too. Continue reading “Boomlexiphenomtastic”
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