I remember a poem that was on here quite a while ago and was wondering if anyone had the link to the thread, for the life of me I cant remember what it was called so a search hasn't yielded results.
In the piece there was a line in which the author wrote something along the lines of: This is me with a gas can and a pack of matches trying to make a collect call to god.
The piece was amazing and whomever wrote it, I applaud you
In the piece there was a line in which the author wrote something along the lines of: This is me with a gas can and a pack of matches trying to make a collect call to god.
The piece was amazing and whomever wrote it, I applaud you
