The ninteen eighties
The decade was thriving well
Stranger things exist
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Alex H Mittelman
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
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Comments (3)
Nicely done.
Ahhh, The eighties. So many memorable things about that decade. Thanks for taking me back.
So sorry, I accidentally clicked the subscribed button and it unsubscribed me 😅 I've subscribed to you again, lol. Silly me. Anyway, loved your Haiku!