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Juwita

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A mere flesh covered by skinBreathing but not aliveEvery drop of inkscattered through my veinspopped in my skindrew my bare naked bodyEtched titaniumembedded in meHanging,… Read More »Juwita

Hilltop

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Faraway, a mound of jade green A secret place where mountains lean At the horizon no eyes will capture Sheathed by lush, dewy pasture  Lilies… Read More »Hilltop

Madman

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He is dragging himself to an ice desert. She is smiling with her moving pictures. ⠀ The raindrops were falling upon him.  Her lens hunted… Read More »Madman