Amy Lynn Danielsson Chalom
Chapter 1
I pick up that book, she whimpers in pain. I flick through her pages and ask her to point. She whispers "all over, it hurts in my name". (c) printpoetics.
A.L.D.Chalom
I pick up that book, she whimpers in pain. I flick through her pages and ask her to point. She whispers "all over, it hurts in my name". (c) printpoetics.
A.L.D.Chalom