e m o t i o n

ABOUT

This is a collection of poetry for someone who kept their words from a box and hid it six feet below the ground with their words unsaid, like stars in the universe they can't distinguish which first.

E P I G R A P H
We are all but a sketch of wonderers
waiting for our turn
watching under stars
wonderfully adorned.

this is my excavation to
the days coming along
strong on days
weaken by nights,
but I will still shine along.

DEDICATION
To the one, who taught they have ruined my life when they make me a bigger strong.

TIMELINE

15 June 2019 --- beyond

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REMINDER

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