[Writing: Creative]
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Humidity
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≻: HumidityI woke up in my own sweat again.It clung to me like a fog of web clings toMorning dew-thick grass.…
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Blip in the world
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≻: Blip in the worldIf there’s anyone out there in the world, Let me know that our friendship had once again Washed onto a…
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Winter, a man
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≻: Winter, a manI can fix him, I think Him and the salt and pepper That had begun to scratch his roots Him and…
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Nostalgia is a bridge
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≻: Nostalgia is a bridgeNostalgia is a bridge that must be crossed so that there is a view over the shoulder. One does not…
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Autumn is for yearning
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≻: Autumn is for yearningWhen you stand before me slashed by the tipsy sunlight I think of the slow morning desire blooming like autumn…
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New Roots
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≻: New RootsPlant me in the cradle of your arms. Replace the moss that had grown between My fingers, entwine it around…