The Confusing Parade | Trust Issues

I was just a keen spectator, Until I met a creative author, I was dragged into the limelight, Not knowing it’s not my delight.   I guarded my every move, But sometimes I swing to the groove, Ears prompted high to decibels, Hearing words even beyond the cells.   I thought Parades were merry, Then…

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First Post: REWIND before heading FORWARD

Just a girl at the crossroads. …who recently have  passed a road traveled for four years— the university avenue. I’m done marching on the streets, but not yet with my clearance 🙂 so, we can say that I’m still on the same road but stopping nearby the traffic light’s red. The crossroads makes me feel…

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