-Done-A Poem by Inda
It all stemmed from some longing, he thought.
something was missing or was never there to begin with. Either way this led to the prose and so there was no choice; no exercise of will really, but rather a duty. -if hardened eyes peeked at the work, then so be it! once committed to paper the work was done and so was he.
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