Courage #12 He had finished his courage now completely ice cold as he had buried the two of them together, side-by-side. He wrestled with no one, but once seized by love he distributed the stories for the pleasure he had received. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... 3 thoughts on “Courage” Add yours I fail to understand as to how you work this out. But it’s totally captivating. I loved reading each of the posts in the blackout poetry section. LikeLike Reply I try, Asha. Every day, I do. 🙂 Thank you so much for your kind words. Have lots more in store, do come back. LikeLike Reply Aye, miss! I look forward to all of them. Keep ’em coming. LikeLike Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
I fail to understand as to how you work this out. But it’s totally captivating. I loved reading each of the posts in the blackout poetry section. LikeLike Reply
I try, Asha. Every day, I do. 🙂 Thank you so much for your kind words. Have lots more in store, do come back. LikeLike Reply
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I fail to understand as to how you work this out. But it’s totally captivating. I loved reading each of the posts in the blackout poetry section.
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I try, Asha. Every day, I do. 🙂 Thank you so much for your kind words. Have lots more in store, do come back.
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Aye, miss! I look forward to all of them. Keep ’em coming.
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