Posted March 6, 2017 by Julian O'Dea in Uncategorized. Tagged: Females, Poetry, writing. 1 Comment
all those times
at my parents’
among the dunes
Posted by fuzziewuzziebear on March 6, 2017 at 3:34 pm
Puberty is hard because you still have vestiges of the imagination of a child.
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