"A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness."
- Robert Frost
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Unveiled Hearts par artaum
Unveiled Hearts
Love is a perplexing term. Its meaning shifts with the hands that hold it. The love that once held Nura bruis...
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Eldest daughter rage par artaum
Eldest daughter rage
Poetry that chips down the barriers we forcefully built, softens our hearts, and lets the wetness that pools...