Dreary morning drive
Grey clouds didn’t want sun rise
Syncronized wipers
Poetic musings
Dreary morning drive
Grey clouds didn’t want sun rise
Syncronized wipers
The Musings of a Writer / Freelance Editor in Training
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Lex Garcia
I particularly loved this piece 🙂 Entirely wonderful.
poetaflor
Gracias 🙂 I look forward to reading your work.