Wibbly Wobbly I never finish my #poems, I like to think that the story never ends. Whether it be ideals that alter, or morality that suffer; the text is continuously being written and re written. They can almost be seen as a piece of historic art, displayed in your very own personal museum, portraying the eventuality of change in all of us. Or maybe.. This is just my excuse for being negligent.
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