Enter The Poet – Possibly Fazed
When I woke up, I painted the world the colors that I felt it should be; but by the end of the day, all the colors had faded back to their original hue, leaving me to question, why it did not last.
Enter The Poet - On A Different Chapter
The life that we think we're living is just a narrative we tell ourselves; let’s hope the people we share it with are reading from the same pages.
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