Atonement
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-"He curls tighter and so do I, each hugging pillows to our chests. My door is unlocked as we sleep, because with him the world is less of a hurricane and I am no longer bewildered by its muchness."- A collection of poetry that I have written across my life. It follows no specific order and each "part" can be read individually. I feel as though poetry is whatever your heart is singing, and this is what I hope comes across with each part to each reader. That you hear the words resonate with you as I have. There isn't any specific prose or poetic conventions followed either, so please don't comment about that. Copyright © to my_name_is_caat
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{poetry : completed} "𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞." in a tiny corner of the world, but in the vast corner of my imagination, this is my paracosmic delusion, something that i've created out of indignant, dejected and euphoric emotions. each word in this book constitutes my delusional nightmares, the ones that i know aren't really there yet i write about them anyway. this is me, my barest and deepest feelings, and my monstrous thoughts. ✦✦✦ [all rights reserved | ©2021 ] [ cover designed by me ] [ peace \/ ]

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