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in secret;
between the shadow

and the soul.
sometimes she wondered where it all would take her next.

she wondered why the darkness just as the sun was rising. this is where . seemed to be so close. sometimes she found herself blissfully awake but consumed. fear was something. she new all the secret places to shine. people moved. looked into her eyes; found that abyssmal something. words were more than what she felt. something dreamlike. she saved peices of herself never forgot she lost an eyelash. not ever vague she walks in beauty like the night. she starts.

she starts. lines of thought.

my poetry

journal type peices.

freewrites & journals

favorite words of others

e.e.cummings, pablo neruda, and others.