When art becomes a science,
Abstract meets the human
And imagination needs explanation,
The truth demands evidence.
Our growth requires structure
And loss is a measurement.
In doses, we cripple ourselves
Competing till our bones wither
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How To Fall Asleep
PoetryA dive into that early morning thought, evening epiphany and the song name you can't remember. This collection of poems explores the thoughts that keep you up at night or wake you up before the alarm.
