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The Way We Loved

Travel did I once our road. Release did I my heavy load. Our story remains untold beyond what some suppose. A look speaks countless words in a language that gives birth to ideas others may find absurd. Ones between us… Read More ›

Untethered Hands

Maybe known is such, that I yearn so much for a sustaining crutch. A sentimental touch. I confess I was scared from not being prepared, nor being quite aware, that you sit right there. Reading a scattered mind, searching to… Read More ›

A Rapid Pulse

Your memory’s quite a companion. With time they’ve turned phantom. It is a treasonous thought I abandon those feelings I felt I won’t feel them. A decade passed since I was betrayed, emotionally I almost found a grave. My pulse… Read More ›