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Zarain
Zarain
A workoholic with a Joan of Arc syndrome. Live deep, love endlessly, don't fall asleep.
The language of frostbite on a baby’s fingers should scream with pain. Instead, it is five tiny futures written into silence.
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Jan 22
Jan 22, 2026 at 12:46 PM UTC
Gaza 260122
The morning quiver of November dew unleashed the arrow for winter nights.
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Nov 9, 2025
Nov 9, 2025 at 12:41 AM UTC
Eleventh hour
To the caged eye a keyhole can whisper of the sky. Because even the smallest crack lets the universe in.
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Jun 10, 2025
Jun 10, 2025 at 2:59 PM UTC
Infinity
You were not made to be only a lighthouse. You are the ocean itself.
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May 28, 2025
May 28, 2025 at 11:27 AM UTC
Why?
The moment you thought was gone - still lingers
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May 19, 2025
May 19, 2025 at 4:51 AM UTC
Echo
I don’t ask for space. I take it. I walk into rooms with my head high - not because I know all the answers, but because I know my voice matters. I don’t shrink to fit comfort. Not in tone, not in clothes, not in ambition. My presence is not an apology. My strength is not a threat, unless you fear change. I don’t wait to be chosen. I lead. I speak. I claim credit where it’s earned. I don’t smile to soften the truth. I deliver it, clearly, and let it land. I don’t work twice as hard to prove I belong. I work with precision to build what others can't even see yet. I am not the exception. I am the evolution. I listen. I read between words. I lead with instinct and insight. I see dynamics you miss. I hold silence like a sword. I know when to speak and when to let the silence do the cutting. I will be labeled - bossy, intimidating, cold, ambitious. Let them call me names. I’m not here for comfort. I’m here for impact. I don't walk alone. I raise others with me. I name names in rooms of power. I am ally, mentor, co-conspirator. And if you think you can box me in, you should’ve built a bigger box. I’m not just surviving the system. I’m rewriting it. I don’t just belong here. I am the future of this room. Watch me.
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Apr 14, 2025
Apr 14, 2025 at 3:53 AM UTC
The Corporate Woman’s Manifesto
The pretense of youthful ignorance prepaid her attractiveness for ohh... so many reasons and times. (wannabe predators salivate) She knew her allure but not if it is truly real. At least she did realize (thank you Damion) that when the attraction fades out, so will she...
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Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 2:05 PM UTC
She's nothing - yet everything
When it comes to intelligence, maybe it doesn't really matter if it is human born or human made, as long as it is humane.
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Mar 8, 2025
Mar 8, 2025 at 10:55 AM UTC
AI
If, you cannot stave the storm. Be the storm.
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Jan 12, 2025
Jan 12, 2025 at 6:34 AM UTC
Monsoon
The breaking dawn of the new year came with shortness of breath. Heartstuttering chaos built and reinforced by yesteryear. The vigile do not fall asleep - do not fall asleep. Don't die on my watch.
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Jan 1, 2025
Jan 1, 2025 at 6:53 AM UTC
When the phone rings