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back to where it all began where rose petals stained the ground glossing over in anticipation an arrival in between the smoke and the thunder a cry and some screams he is with us they said come with us to where a story of freedom still burns today where sheer will always makes a way — read more
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A link to my Instagram post of this artwork. Tap here! This artwork was a flashback to a moment I had a stark realisation. It is an understanding of how sonder life really is. Dumb I know, what I mean is, in that moment I was reminded me of how intense your feelings could be — read more
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now and then,I sit and watch the sunset.look up to the sky – and take a really deep breath.at this moment, I’m taking account of all things that I appreciate – and all things that I regret.It doesn’t feel like a conclusion,all for delusion.I mean I dream about alternate endings, imagining if I said this and didn’t say that.what it would actually mean to just go back.maybe I already have and this is the moment,to find happiness and get rid of the torment.to sit and just connect,to a part of me that’s meant to dream and forget.and that’s why now and then,I sit and watch the sun set.a moment just to reset.
this poem of mine, I wrote sometime in the last two months I think. I can’t quite pinpoint when exactly. I am quite spontaneous with when and where I write. Though I was actually watching a sunset as I wrote this, I often do because it is cleanses my spirit and mind. — read more
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what it is about
as I write this, just as the people who may read this and come up with their own opinions, I am truly clueless as to why I am writing this or doing whatever it is I do on this planet. that is rude and might come off as offensive, I am sorry… I apologise but — read more
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Alinafe Wilson 