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Where fleeting thoughts and poems collide.

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8w©

If I go back in time. I'll go talk to you on the bench where you spend your mornings. Go with you for a ride on your daily routine. See the scenery on...Read more

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10w©

In sunny weather, We drift apart like boats leaving the shore. The tides pull softly between us, Yet neither of us tries to stay. No solid anchor, No ...Read more

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10w©

Do not fall in love with an angel they said. Because, once they leave they would never come back—Your love is what makes them ascend.

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10w©

In a large room filled with people. We talk. Family, friends, strangers. Sharing laughter, joy, and interest. As the night deepen, wine goes through...Read more

One pupillary light Was all it takes for the first glance. The stance, the bode, the brightness that covers you gold. Epiphany as it has been, evolu...Read more

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34w©

When the sun sinks below the horizon and darkness swallows the skies, there you'll find the brightest star, its glimmer cutting through shadows, fill...Read more

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35w©

I want to share a line from a series I watched. It’s from IWTV. One character says, “Aren’t there gradations of evil? Is evil a great, perilous gulf i...Read more

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35w©

Is emptiness considered a feeling? There's nothingness; it's this unoccupied, aimless something that you know is there, but at the same time, it's not...Read more

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35w©

Humanity is stated to be complex. But where do such complexities root from? Were we so simple, doing mundane tasks, that we decided we’re tired of it ...Read more

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35w©

Sleep comes with renewal. As the sun sets, the glimpses of the day fade into the horizon. The heavy burden—like rocks upon your back—melts as it meets...Read more