Though I may be parched, brittle and almost lifeless ... Will you still love me? Will you honour and obey? Will you be there for all seasons? Will you be the child of my universe? .... Will you let me be ... the real ... ME? #microfiction
— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) October 5, 2018
Sunday, 7 October 2018
though I may be parched...
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