Sophie used to be a vampire but chose to give it up.
Got a job, a dog, a home.
Paid her taxes and bills.
Mowed her front lawn.
Pretended to be human.
But the taste for blood still lingered.
-Job
Vampire
Sophie used to be a vampire but chose to give it up.
Got a job, a dog, a home.
Paid her taxes and bills.
Mowed her front lawn.
Pretended to be human.
But the taste for blood still lingered.
-Job
Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Experiments in the Art of Mastering None
Rhymes and Reasons
Vibe alone for a while
builds stuff
Aspiring to be the best at writing. Poetry lover, haiku and free verse to be precise, I hope to one day master
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
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Dabbles in writing, loves music and nature. Sierra Leonean
Philosophy Professor & Philosophical Counselor - Dr. Elly Pirocacos
Stories of Adventure & Friendship
