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Edita
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A sentence about this darkness in which I lived
and from whose solid stones I built my days.
I kept on climbing
until I myself became the darkness.
— Jul 01, 2025 09:23PM
and from whose solid stones I built my days.
I kept on climbing
until I myself became the darkness.
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Edita
is on page 91 of 225
What we feared came to pass.
What we hoped for never came.
— Jun 06, 2025 09:39PM
What we hoped for never came.
Edita
is on page 65 of 225
The paper kite
slipped from my hands,
as did the longings,
the love and the hate,
and even the land.
But Iʼm neither regretful
nor afraid—
regret and fear
also slipped away.
— Jun 01, 2025 07:48PM
slipped from my hands,
as did the longings,
the love and the hate,
and even the land.
But Iʼm neither regretful
nor afraid—
regret and fear
also slipped away.
Edita
is on page 44 of 225
In the beginning was not the Word.
In the beginning
was Abandonment alone.
— May 17, 2025 06:59AM
In the beginning
was Abandonment alone.
