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  • Dirty Lying Wolves
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    Bitten by a stranger she was trying to rescue, June realizes she is turning into a werewolf. An alluring man named Dom promises to help her as long as she stays with the pack while she transitions - but after it is all done, would she want to go back home? ...

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  • Roots Before Branches
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    "I found solace in open love, And for that I know I am enough". Written across Europe, this poetry collection is all about self-love, self-acceptance, change, fear and creativity. 💕🌱 Now available on paperback. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08CVT1GB8 | The Poetry Contest Top 20 Winner |

  • Who Makes Me
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    Something that's make the real me.

  • A sea of words
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    "And I choose to swim in a sea of words rather than drown in a sea of tears" A collection of small poems to warm your heart. This wonderful cover is made by @Ethereal_Solare ❤ #4 in poetry 20.4.2020 #5 in poesie 23.4.2020

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  • letters to no one ➳ [poetry]
    5.8M 336K 77

    ❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]

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  • The Leftovers
    29K 1.7K 37

    I had become a leftover. I am nothing more than a plate of food he forgets about, And soon he will dispose of me. He comes to me when he is hungry for love, I feed him hoping he'll stay, But he leaves. Because that's all I am to him, Just a leftover.

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  • her mess
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    An outlet for feelings. The best way to explain my story and show the impact it has had on me is by writing it down. By reading my book, you will see the pieces of me that I prefer not to share with many, but I chose to write this down and share this in hopes that you will know you are cared about, and you are not alo...

  • A Graveyard Of Words
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    A poetry collection ------------------- My words will just die without having been read My voice will only be swallowed by the cavern of thoughts without leaving an echo My stories will cease to exist. COMPLETED. ©bil garcia/ flightywords

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