Childhood
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A collection of my memories from childhood filled with poems and prose. As the quote goes; "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times." I grew up in two different universes that made me into two different persons I am today. In summer surrounded by trees and lark song, in winter drowned in far city lights and ruthless violence. All credit goes to my past, all merit to my present and all condolences to my future. Thank you.
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Sometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of rants and thoughts and poems for you guys. Everything is written how I wanted it to be rants will be long with few pauses and there will be mistakes I might have skipped over. Aha. Poems at the beginning from when I was 15 years old to now when Im 18. Truly a visual of my writing evolution. Edited by @ChemicalStarling who writes a lot but never posts! Read on, loves. I'll see you on the other side...

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