writing
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Fate
You made out the dull sight of hope. A fire dimly lit the cavern where we spoke. Flickering in the night, the flame burnt. Flickering in the night, your fate woke. The bricks on the walls dutifully held onto the light, But the ridges remained rough and unfinished—casting sharp shadows. Talons that clawed their way… Continue reading
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The Strength to Conquer Hate

To you I am erased. To you I have no face. But don’t I ever get a say? People take your tongue, and tie it to puppet strings. Pull you around in whichever ways fulfill them until they’re pleased. Make balloon animals out of the words you speak. Force feed you what you must mean. … Continue reading

