A unfelt kiss on the neck
Like a tree falling in the woods
A shadow in the corner of the eye
Unless felt, heard or seen
Did it really happen?
I am a writer. Therefore, I am not sane. -Edgar Allan Poe
I am a writer. Therefore, I am not sane. -Edgar Allan Poe
A unfelt kiss on the neck
Like a tree falling in the woods
A shadow in the corner of the eye
Unless felt, heard or seen
Did it really happen?
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