I am a twenty-four brown-eyed Aruban wanderer; forever questioning where I'm going and where I've been. And when I'm not reading, I'm writing. When I'm not writing, I'm reading.
Furthermore, writing has always been my way of captivating a deep thought, grief, lost love, depression and even hatred (sometimes).
Feel free to read and comment on my weird, puzzling, obsessive, reckless and sometimes confusing poems. It's all about what you interpret from them that gets me buzzin'!
Thank you and have fun reading y'all.
-Lily Clarisa
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
The Barica Geel 'secret'
The Barica Geel ‘secret’ Sugar for dimes make
this fella
a happy tree bird
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