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Warrior
She stands tall at the peakHer head high up, with a steel crown onShe makes her way out of the crowd, with dirt on her shoulders She doesn’t mindShe kept on marching, For she is not doing this for herself only, But for her little sister, who cries every night in her sleep For sheContinue reading “Warrior”
Change, or: Estrange
His doubts pained her profoundly / Why wouldn’t he believe in her words? Quarantined alone at home, with only her enchanting descriptions of the world outside to raise his spirts, but still he wouldn’t / Instead he compelled her, insisting she repeat after him, repeat his darkest thoughts repeat sorrows and banalities / Why areContinue reading “Change, or: Estrange”