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Astrid
is on page 70 of 73
Some more poems I like :))
Spring cleaning
Separation
The dying tree
January
Body count
The two headed calf (<3)
The secret
A toast to the alchemists
Examination
Infinity
Seeing a dog in the rain (:,))
— Aug 05, 2025 02:24AM
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Spring cleaning
Separation
The dying tree
January
Body count
The two headed calf (<3)
The secret
A toast to the alchemists
Examination
Infinity
Seeing a dog in the rain (:,))
Astrid
is on page 36 of 73
Some poems I liked so far :)
The meaning
Spring (for Aggie)
Overlooking the hospital garden
Watching my mother sleep
Life after death
Love poem for a dead man
The hub of the universe
The whole truth
At the point of waking
I rarely dream of Orpheus
(so almost all of them lol)
— Aug 05, 2025 02:01AM
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The meaning
Spring (for Aggie)
Overlooking the hospital garden
Watching my mother sleep
Life after death
Love poem for a dead man
The hub of the universe
The whole truth
At the point of waking
I rarely dream of Orpheus
(so almost all of them lol)
cael
is 80% done
“And as he stares into the sky, there
are twice as many stars as usual.”
— Jun 17, 2025 11:22PM
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are twice as many stars as usual.”
cael
is 60% done
“All morning
I have been pulling
skeletons out of the closet
the old bones that
keep me awake at night”
— Jun 17, 2025 09:01AM
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I have been pulling
skeletons out of the closet
the old bones that
keep me awake at night”
cael
is 45% done
“There is no need to rush the future; it will comesoon enough.”
— Jun 17, 2025 08:52AM
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Adriana Afonso
is starting
gnawing at the bars of my enclosure trying to find a physical copy of this book
— Apr 19, 2025 09:42AM
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Niamh
is on page 71 of 73
“Tomorrow when the farm boys find this freak of nature, they will wrap his body in newspaper and carry him to the museum. But tonight he is alive and in the north field with his mother. It is a perfect summer evening: the moon rising over the orchard, the wind in the grass. And as he stares into the sky, there are twice as many stars as usual.”
— Feb 28, 2025 06:46AM
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Niamh
is on page 22 of 73
“She told me once that when I was born she could feel my heartbeat leaving her and for a moment there was such a terrible emptiness inside she said she knew what it must feel like to die. Why is it one of us is always leaving or just coming back to say good-bye?”
— Feb 26, 2025 11:24AM
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