3:00 am
As a child i went to the
Airport
At the wee hours of the morning
The dead dark sky, the sparkle
Of the runway and city lights
There is a certain
Magic too it
Remember that magic??
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poetry about what it used to be like to travel before the idiots took over on both sidds. 9 poems.
As a child i went to the
Airport
At the wee hours of the morning
The dead dark sky, the sparkle
Of the runway and city lights
There is a certain
Magic too it
Remember that magic??
Grant Ayers: I liked it. But I think that what's going to happen with this story is that most people come to inkitt to read stories and seeing a book that is a story but formatted as a poem is a little off-putting. But with that said I enjoyed it. So to readers, I think you should totally read this story.
Emiley: I'm really sorry that that happened to you but rn the best thing you can do is if ur boyfriend drives you somewhere to get away from the hell hole cause when stuff really hits fan just run with him and cut ties with your parents get a job and establish stable income rn I'm only 14 but I sure as h...