She was the most cheerful person you had ever seen With broken wings.
Story 2 - Summertime Love.
As the links connect they presume they know her ending. As unusual as her pages are, it becomes like a book that they all can’t stop trying to read.
IT can not be controlled. Only expected!
Fold me like origami I am a prepackaged square Bend my surface and create lines that will forever define my shape Make me into something beautiful As my curves begin to form Like jagged edges of swords Let the war between my art, fight Let it roar as if a lion This beast of a … Continue reading Like Origami by Eli Oko