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will the sun come back?
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Ongoing, First published Apr 26, 2025
I watch you dip into the sea,
watch as stars start to dot
the sky. My gaze never leaves
from where you had vanished,
and i wait, wait, wait; for you to 
fulfill your promises to come back.




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Pieces of Moonbeams | 2023 This poetry collection contains proses & proses woven from my heart. Pieces here are a part of me. Stained by longing, love, grief, hurt, happiness, and any other available emotion I could profoundly describe. -- I am relieved that my pieces now have a home. (They aren't in order and published randomly, though.) It's my dream to atleast publish a book before I turn 18. If you like it, please smash that little star. Thank you.