SORRY, I DON'T EXIST ANYMORE

SORRY, I DON'T EXIST ANYMORE

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within these pages, listen to the rustling whispers of words left unsaid, trace the shadows of steps not taken. in stillness, thoughts bloom, taking root in the quiet corners of the mind. This book is for quiet souls, for those who seek to understand the world held within an introverted mind.
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Bare Soul

My Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never shakes, it only thrives. Come take a look inside... Maybe you'll find yourself in one of my poems. Or maybe you'll see a soul that unapologetically confides. (Poetry book)

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