Tessa
Love Sonnet
Wretch ‘mong the ruins of shame’s darkened tomb Was I when Love beheld my dying heart. My deathly grief, thy noble lips consumed; In...
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Me vs. the Fly
Invisible buzz rushing past my ear sends Chills down my spine A fly is near, a fly is near Taunting me his transparent wings roar Swish,...
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