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4d
the peasant girl
who once brought water
from the well
in cracked hands
has returned.
she didn’t mean to
leave her home behind —
it was just to escape
the silence between
what she needed
and would be never given.
she left with nothing
but a hunger for life,
so she started living,
and never apologised.
this one is about the girl who returned, but didn't belong anymore.
july 12, 2025.
kortu valentine
Written by
kortu valentine  F/Yorkshire, UK
(F/Yorkshire, UK)   
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   Yuiza Nabin
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