Blog Dedicated to YA Fiction Writers, Readers, Bloggers Alike. My genre interest seems to be at times, ever-changing. This entry was posted on April 16, 2017, in 2017.

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Embracing me through the poetry I write, the love I enjoy, and the lyrics I sing. Mic Check 1 2 1 2. This is dedicated to you. My first true love and will always be my number 1.