Enter The Poet - Writing About Nothing
Day to day, month to month, and year to year, my words pile up. Am I the only one wondering what the pile will look like?
Enter The Poet - Holding Onto Brighter Expectations
I have this hope that each day and each year will be better and brighter than the one which preceded it; the years have not met my expectations and have not stopped moving forward, but neither have my hopes.
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