Prem
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catharsisA Poem by Premi press my fingerpads to the flesh of my stomach. i move them upward, leftward, slow. when my fingers come by the cage of my ribs, i count each one as.. |
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wishing is for foolsA Poem by Prem✨ It started as self-indulgence, as most things do. It ended with me staring at a block of text waxing poetry (ha) about success and what it t.. |
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A Star's WishA Story by PremThis is a story about a star (the ones you see in the sky, not superstar-stars) |