the chaos of my mind;
i use to spill everywhere
every site i visited.
Then came you
funneled it all down,
into bottles; clear crisp pages.
You kept it all contained;
you my dear diary.
A page, a place, bigger than myself.
Stuff for Grown-Ass Men
Fear is big, you are bigger.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
I Solemnly Swear I Am Up To No Good
by Evelina Di Lauro
Live Life Passionately
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
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