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Moments manifest through poetry savored like a fine wine, sipped and swirled; not thrust out like a saber on an unenlightened world. This collection is open to followers who wish to include others work, at least loosely fitting the theme…please do not add your own work ~

traces of being Creator

I really have no name "Through a foggy window in the rain ― When you thought no one was watching ― Going through your memories like so many prisons to …

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