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🌍 Social Worker🎙️Queer Musician 🌘Trauma Survivor 🧠 ADHD
6 countries, 4 languages, 1 purple ink writer
Here to connect, adventure, dream, and to love Mother Earth and the creatures that glow in the dark
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Such a small moment, but it lingers like a breath on cold air.
Omggg, so true, that's what happens to me sometimes. Loved this!
That is a great concept and thought, it happens to me sometimes
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cocoa lava sip, my salamander sizzling wiggling through the sting.
By Dalma Ubitz2 months ago in Poets
I’ve been handled by so many people. Now, I’m feeling rather dirty. Pushed. Pulled. Without a noteworthy word of doting to recently have received,
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When I stood by the river, I never thought my heart would know How beautiful a woman is, her soul laid open to show A dance beneath the stars suspended in the air
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The water cascaded noisily over the stones in the riverbed and though the spring floods came early it was still not deep enough to keep men and horses from fording. On any other morning the sound of it rushing would have carried over the lowing of the cattle in the surrounding meadows. But the waters ran red with blood, the groans and cries of the wounded drowning out both the gurgling river and the neighboring livestock.
By John Cox8 days ago in Chapters
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Such a small moment, but it lingers like a breath on cold air.
Omggg, so true, that's what happens to me sometimes. Loved this!
That is a great concept and thought, it happens to me sometimes