Fragmented Thoughts

Osito Aphorism, Aphorisms, Humor, Romantic, Romanticism, Uncategorized February 15, 2019February 17, 2019 1 Minute

Sometimes I look for words. Other times they look for me.

It is the sort of romance that would compel me to write a sonnet if I could only find the words.

Published by Osito

Published February 15, 2019February 17, 2019

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