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Ab Intus
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Poetry
The echo cried, but fell on dead ears: 'the trees were mighty , they kept our Mother's tears. But now they are being sacrificed... ~A preview from 'Screams of the Nature', by yours truly.
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*COMPLETED* Over the years, I'd written many pieces of writing, and shared barely a fraction of them here. As of 2022, I found myself back here again, and in dire need of somewhere to write, and somewhere to share it. This is a collection of poems covering various states of emotion throughout a journey of healing, along with a few of my best from years before. I hope you all enjoy the journey I took through writing all of this.

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