He Looked at Me Twice: The Transformative Power of Second Glances
HE LOOKED AT ME TWICE Nobody’s looked at me twice, Cos they said I didn’t look nice. I had a face as sharp as a dice One nobody would like to look at twice!!...
Poetic exploration
Embrace the Confidence Within: Walk with the Self-Assurance of a Sleepwalker
CHAPTER 39 – I WALK WITH THE SELF-ASSURANCE OF A SLEEPWALKER In the rhythmic dance between wakefulness and dreams, “I WALK WITH THE SELF-ASSURANCE OF A SLEEPWALKER” emerges as a poetic exploration inspired by...