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My Feelings Aren’t Nomadic
original poem
lince b
Nov 6


Sorry–And it’s Fading Meaning
I’m starting to despise the word “sorry”. Have you ever tried counting how many times a day someone carelessly and rapidly uttered the...
lince b
Sep 7


Poetry—An Unanswered Declaration
“Is utterance bolder than composition?”
lince b
Aug 16
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