Ancient mosses blanket my soul as Earth sets root within each crevice of my ribs.
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Thoughts Before Dawn
PoetryA book where I, an author, shall fill the blank pages with words that break into my mind before hues of golden orange and purple break into the morning sky. All of the words within the otherwise imaginary pages of this book are original. [COVER CREA...
10 | Ancient Ruins
Ancient mosses blanket my soul as Earth sets root within each crevice of my ribs.
