April 2025
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Spilled Ink
My pen slowly glides over the paper’s off-whiteness,These strange shapeless figures – I believe they are…
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Girl Songs
You don’t have to like her. You know well that I respect limits, and we’ve enough…
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A Silent War that Sounded No Guns
I’m lost in a dream,reality hurts.I can’t speak the truth,I don’t know the words,But words are…