lost

I want to be a poet, an artist and a daydreamer. Don’t we all want to be beautifully and happily ignorant about the consequence, so we could do, without concern?

Write and share freely, frequently of our dreams and our dark secrets. Get the burdens lifted and translate it to poetic, beautiful, melancholic sorrows. You could see the evolvement in my personality and persona as a projectile for humanity.

XOXO
Sandra

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