My friend lived in a penAnd though I said pens were for babiesHe continued to crawlWe can walkI saidWe can runI saidAnd some of us can flyAnd one of usCan soar My friend lived in a penAnd I asked what stumped himIs writing that hard?Shut your hole, he said, you can’t write eitherOr was it […]
Writers Blocks — ohellino
Writers Blocks — ohellino
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