𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘮𝘯𝘶𝘴, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤.

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[ introduction ]



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as the manuscript's prophecy was drawn,

i wept, i shattered, i faltered.

resurrected as a new dawn,

i will come, i will see, i will conquer.


°.✩┈┈∘*┈☽┈*∘┈┈✩.°


hello -- for the first time, or once again. it's been a while, my loves! 


 my name is vie, and i shall be your author today. welcome to the third entry in my series of poetry; my heart goes out to you, and i thank you deeply.

 ❛ alto symphonies ❜ is my tertiary book. just like adventures in misfortune and monday's child, my previous works, this is a collection of original poetry and prose. these are works of literature written when i was fifteen, majority of which are based on my personal life and experiences.

 i hope you enjoy reading. don't forget to comment + vote! just please be respectful in the comments, and constructive criticism is very much appreciated. kindly keep in mind that i am a minor.

here's to us -- the fools who love, grieve, and dream!


ʟօʋɛ,

𝒱.𝐸.



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[ tw: some chapters may contain heavy topics ]



(( 🖋️ ))




" . . . i guess a lesser woman would have lost hope,

a greater woman wouldn't beg,

but i looked to the sky and said,

'please, i've been on my knees,

change the prophecy . . . "



₍🕊₎ ..⃗. ꒰ 𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 09.13.2024 ꒱

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