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thoughtsFromB4
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B4 is curious. They live, sometimes in North Carolina, sometimes in their head. They wonder at themselves, and the world that surrounds them, and sometimes at the world that does not. At times they write code, at other times poetry, and every once in a while, both at once. They have loving friends and family, and a soul that sometimes wonders why, and other times why not. Either way, they are thankful every day. www.medium.com/@thoughtsfromb4 www.tumblr.com/thoughtsfromb4 www.twitter.com/thoughtsfromb4 www.threads.net/@thoughtsfromb4
Submitted Poems 11 total
There Is An Angel Who Sits Upon My Shoulder Who Goes By The Name Of DeathThere is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death, | 330 Views added 6 days ago | Rating |
The Winter SpringDoes the winter really turn into spring, | 13 Views added 9 days ago | Rating |
The Wonder of WanderingWandering wonders | 15 Views added 10 days ago | Rating |
The WallsThe Walls… | 322 Views added 15 days ago | Rating |
An Ode: For My MotherDearest mother, I wish to write to thee | 232 Views added 26 days ago | Rating |
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