Paris pity

Paris the memoir by Paris Hilton book review I thought I would never feel sorry for a rich white person, … More

escape

A dream I forgot yet that face still remains That yell echoes in my room Why these passengers aided my … More

It was boring in English on a cold rainy day So I sat in my chair and doodled away … More

All those memories preserved/ locked up and stored somewhere / yet my own mind decays Thrown up in the air … More

When I saw my new neurology Specialist last week, she gave me a trial run of some other muscle relaxants … More

I adored you You protected me You warned my disruption Like you understood me Never left me when I cried … More

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