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- Parts 13
- Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Dec 30, 2020
"I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life. To put to rout all that was not life. And not, when I had come to die, discover that I had not lived." anemoia - nostalgia for a time never known. a time never experienced, but desperately wished for. And within such peaceful yet part hectic moments, a surge of words is felt. So sudden that I find that there is nothing to do but to set them all free. • 1st runner up in Poetry of the Creory AwardsAll Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- epigraphWed, Dec 30, 2020
- •serendipity•Wed, Dec 30, 2020
- •all you deserve •Wed, Dec 30, 2020
- •oblivion•Wed, Dec 30, 2020
- •the tulip•Wed, Dec 30, 2020
- •the dreamer•Wed, Dec 30, 2020
- • infinity •Fri, Jan 1, 2021
- •corral memories•Fri, Jan 8, 2021
- • heartsease •Sat, Jan 9, 2021
- • when silence became a plague •Thu, Jan 21, 2021
- • blue sea, red sea •Fri, Feb 5, 2021
- • spellbound •Tue, Feb 16, 2021
- • august •Mon, Aug 16, 2021
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