Preface
Perhaps the most obvious statement, but thank you for time. I hope you enjoy my work. Art is objective and sometimes does not always make sense, much like life. I started writing these poems in 2022, some carry along like a genuine story just with gaps of an anthology series, others I couldn't dare leave without their other half. Still you are perfectly well within bounds to jump around the collection to whatever calls to you. Some of these works do not make sense and I'm okay with that. Whatever you leave with, I hope brings you a sense of community or even closure.
Poems that deal with trigger heavy topics will be marked as such. Please do not endanger yourself. Thank you and enjoy
Warm regards,
K. L. Torres
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