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59 · Jun 2019
When I Quiver
Anam Jun 2019
I quiver when ice cubes slide down my back
59 · Jun 2019
Recitation
Anam Jun 2019
They read thee verses of our love story in my eyes and heard the poetry of our love that i recite day and night

When they saw deeper, they could see the sun shining and flowers blooming
49 · Mar 2019
Mulling Over The Twilight
Anam Mar 2019
She reclined by the rippling sound of cottonwood river mulling over the twilight. It was then when she transformed her dark silent thoughts into effulgent symphony.

— The End —