Nick Pommells
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Mid-Summer Night’s Dream
A fateful night, a cheerful flight, my summer vacation came with all Gods might. I shudder to think I almost missed it, just that one moment we spent together, I almost missed it. A rare sight that’s definitely true but nothing we said nothing we did was anything new. If all the seas were dry and all the sand were to turn in to giant rocks, I’d still remember that summer our hearts interlocked. Towards Faithfulness and loyalty I will forever lean, when I think of our mid summer night’s dream.
By Nick Pommells5 years ago in Poets
Moleskine
Nick never thought he could ever have a life, where he was not constantly looked down upon or ridiculed or mocked. he was always the misfit, the mistake, the loser. As an only child, a loner, Nick never seemed to learn the art of socializing, and had a hard time making friends.
By Nick Pommells5 years ago in Families
