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Of beginnings

Of beginnings

« And now let’s welcome the New Year,  Full of things that never have been »   —  As I paint the night with my screams Fireworks join me in this peticular choir,  Red flashes illuminating my face — They’re highlighting the pain That comes when things...
What remains

What remains

I should sleep less, I should read more;Write about my lore, Reclaim those sleepless nights again As mine. There’s something that drives me wild During those days spent in bed Dreams and reality merge, Into a single flow. Floating around, I’m the unreliable narrator...