The blue hour
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There is a moment each day when the light fades and everything becomes honest.
The Blue Hour is a poetry collection born in that moment - exploring yearning, unspoken love, obsession, heartbreak, and the soft ruin of wanting.
Inspired by fragments of songs and stories that lingered too long, these poems exist between what was felt and what was never said.
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