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 If dawn returned to these mountains, cold stone could breathe, its winding paths might lift a small song. Then ou... [read more] |
 The big news this week in NYC No, not the heat, hot as hell, see It's the wedding of the year, omg Of Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce M... [read more] |
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The Ashen Crossing The archway is dust, and the mortar is sighing, We stood on the lip of the canyon and watched... [read more] |
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A Summer Bug in the Ear A summer breeze, a little bug to plant Inside your ear before the season turns. I’ve noticed ho... [read more] |
 Show your pride loud and clear U could be the hero of the world Prepare to take on and defeat all the haters Every last one doomed to fail R... [read more] |
 someone hurt me and for a while, I wore it like an identity. I became careful. distant. too good at reading silence. but pai... [read more] |
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Burn if you must. But do not become the smoke. Become the quiet flame that keeps breathing even after the storm. Not every fir... [read more] |