As a budding poet, your verses are like tender shoots reaching for the sun, each line a step in the dance of your literary evolution. With a canvas of words, you explore the vast palette of emotions, your poetic garden in constant bloom. In the pages of your journey, growth is the ink that paints the tapestry of your artistic expression, and with each piece, you're both the artisan and the masterpiece in the making.
- Philippines
- הצטרףDecember 15, 2023
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Story by kayieyieee
- 1 Published Story

Her thoughts
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In the secret garden of her mind, whispers of admiration bloom like delicate flowers, their petals unfolding...