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Herein lies the recording of a life. A memorial to moments, sprinkled across eternity, broadcast from a speck in god’s eye. These symbols will not capture the beauty. Nor will they encapsulate the pain. But they will be written just the same. You may find yourself here, perhaps between the lines. I hear we are all the same, when traced across time.


my words

my words
carefully crafted
expertly picked
selected for proper tone
and color

my words
vanishing
behind painted on ears
and a procured smile
morphed … Read more


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