poem writing Onion By Cara Thereon on Saturday, April 29, 2017 layer after layer you peel me back inhaling my fragrant scent offering comfort when I cry Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like this:Like Loading... not poetry thinking Previous Post Next Post Related Posts writing I’ve Been Waiting writing He Doesn’t Ask writing Eat Out
Aku April 29, 2017 at 1:50 am Reply …you just totally made me rethink everything about onions… and Shrek… 🙂
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…you just totally made me rethink everything about onions… and Shrek… 🙂