The paradoxical being — The Travellothoner
She was a phantom of delight, When first she gleamed upon my sight. A carefully packaged paradoxical being, But in reality the complete opposite of what I was seeing. A hopeless believer in the doings of fate, Always talking about wanting to procreate. A constant source of chronic stress, But today for you my […]
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