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dear, you. three am is a little too early for poetry
h(e)ypnotized
where to?
Basically, Banausic
The Wicked Witch Called Love
if i could describe love,
Thoughts
i archived ten chats tonight
will it be alright if i tried to read you?
adrenal medulla
fathom
what i’d like to think
as we are, as i am
unknowingly
After all these Times,
chances we threw away
imagine
aside,
breathe
this age
picture perfect
something, only we know
hold me tight
tiny little wonders
drenched in sorrows
Serenade of Solitude
right here, right now, right then
oh, little one
reality
somewhere, someone, somebody
why, that way
Journal
A day of Halcyon
l, lo, lov, love.
once strangers
indulgence
Short Stories
My boy, My hero
my childhood story (a short story)
daddy’s little princess (short story)
non finito (short story)
Blurry City Lights (short story)
Category: Mart (short story)
inward boundaries (a short story)
The Sunrise (A short story)
umbrella love
who is he?
i answered
his globe
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