Category: poetry
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The Joy of an Ordinary Life
I feel unlike anything I have felt before, perhaps I am aging and I have begun to find charm in simple things. I like when it rains, when the sun dries my afternoon laundry. I feel alright when I am done with dishes, and also when it stops raining. Even though I am only 20,…
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In love and In longings
i thought of a world where i don’t fall in love with you. where our paths drifts oceans apart. where i hold a different person’s hands, make eye contacts with random strangers. a world where i don’t get to keep you. but even if it were true—that world i thought of, i would spend a…
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Bring human.
we live in a diorama of a preceding horror—writing down stories, witnessing stories and becoming stories as this colossal art of longings continue to haunt us; it’s like a hundred fists clasping within, all unable to describe the conundrum of a human mind. most of us have loved, and been loved in softness and terror—tendered…
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Sepia
i have got a feeling this lately and i have been trying to figure out the color of it, not that feelings come in definitive colors but it’s not something blue that i feel. it’s like a palette of yellow, somewhat white and lilac purple, it is pale orange too; like the slanting rays of…
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