I'm a canvass. I may be empty but the beauty in me is what something I can slowly paint on myself as time passes by.
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The Words of Honeylemon
PoetryWhat can happen to an 18-year-old University student if she stops publishing and writing stories online? Can the pandemic help her to push her limits and discover her passion for writing? Can she express herself through her words as this book unrave...
What am I?
I'm a canvass. I may be empty but the beauty in me is what something I can slowly paint on myself as time passes by.
