Something's not right. It seeps into me. And the crunching digs its teeth right in straight to my bones. It does not feel good. Cos I can see. It's all over, written with grim.
About Me
- Name: Geetar_Dog
- Location: Singapore, Singapore, Singapore
I've always loved writing poetry ever since I was 7 or 8. Then came the guitar playing, and the band. And so began my journey as a songwriting enthusiast. When I learnt what an excellent Einstein of songwriting Bob Dylan is, I was awestruck, and my writing was never the same again. That's how strong an influence he has on someone who is halfway across the world. So yes that's as exciting as I can be. Sorry to disappoint you.
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