
still hiding
so i hid her in my poetry in between these lines her colors and shapes still somehow undefined still wild … Continue reading still hiding
so i hid her in my poetry in between these lines her colors and shapes still somehow undefined still wild … Continue reading still hiding
we hide within the space between the fragments of us, of you and of me like the shadows and light … Continue reading The Moon and The Sea
she said: “i miss your taste” so i opened the book to the page where the words “i miss the … Continue reading taste
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