The Phlegmatic Astronaut

The Phlegmatic Astronaut

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Poetry
Just because we don't say things we want to say it doesn't mean we are not hurt, affected or torn inside. This is a collection of my disheveled thoughts, poems I daily go through with life and short storied from midnight thoughts.
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Piles of unspoken thought, compiled into a ton of poems, aimed to someday, made it's way to the hearts of those who didn't listen. [ Note: The poems were written throughout my journey, and my views, and how I express my mind changed. This is not edited, and well, raw. ]

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