red in my ledger
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"red in my ledger" is my second poetry collection, inspired by the worlds inside my own head.
i am well-known amongst my friends as a narcissist, and my daydreams reflect that starkly. naturally, my daydreams become poems, and all that does is fuel my ego.
interspersed amongst the stories is the truth, but you'll never know it. a sandwich of lies, a ledger dripping in red.
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