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A Poem by Aidan


I would write my words on the wings of moths, that they would dance between deepening darkness and the last shreds of dying light I would write them..
Wabi Sabi Knick Knack

Wabi Sabi Knick Knack

A Poem by Lizzie Mitchell


Sometimes I wonder If I'm really a writer I'm not creative I don't make up whole worlds and invite others inMake them travel to tomorrowOr offer r..