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The infinitely finite life
This poem is set in a crowded room where one person truly sees what lies in the narrator’s mind. As that person quotes about the beauty...
Tania
Apr 22, 20222 min read


Am I lost?
This poem talks about losing who we are and how to find ourselves again. We spend every day rediscovering ourselves...
Reese Walker
Mar 15, 20222 min read
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