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Mᴇʀᴀᴋɪ
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Ongoing, First published Mar 12, 2021
🏅 3rd Place Winner in the Royal Constellation Academy Awards (2021)🥉

Mᴇʀᴀᴋɪ;
This means the soul, creativity or love put into something; the essence of yourself that is put into your works.

These poems go to anyone, anyone who could possibly relate to any of these poems from my heart, a part of me put into these poems, just like it's name "MERAKI"
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Blooming Words

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words don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all