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Sunflower

I took a walk in the morning zephyr. There, in a glimpse, I spotted her, her presence. Standing upright, she turns; her …

Feelings

Pain. Misery. Sorrow. Mud. All the old containers that I fill with my past. You can find them on the third floor under m…

Imperfect

At a point in my life I had an insecurity: my body. The constant “checking” in the mirror. Had I gained weight? Did I lo…

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