From My Core’s Memory
•Words I Wrote, Never Spoke•
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Under A Dusk Sky
PoetryA collection of understading the self vaguely. A collection of fantasy, dostorted truth and unwanted words. A collection of words I have thought of under a dusk sky. Other title: Scissors: Two of Blades to Cut a Skin This is an original work. Do not...
Part One: Blade of Contrition
From My Core’s Memory
•Words I Wrote, Never Spoke•
