The sun finds my face,
even after sleepless nights;
the world is still kind.
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It starts the same way every single time, more or less: * a wall of text, a cry for justice, typed overnight, or at lunch,
By Luna Jordan3 months ago in Poets
many times, we ignore what we need. training ourselves to be pleasing, to stay palatable, to be chosen, devaluing our worth so others call us loveable, to get more
By Tina D. Lopez7 days ago in Poets
Public Service announcement... Strange creatures have been spotted in the area Described as giant Skeletal beings with fur and large antlers
By Alicia Anspaugh5 days ago in Poets
"See you there, Stranger!" I called. "Yes, Love," my husband replied. "Not yet, silly." "Oh, yeah. Sorry. Later, Stranger."
By Julie Lacksonen2 days ago in Fiction
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This was nice, it felt blissful. Loved it