Emigration Day
I have basked on the baked edge of reason, before casting off denial to journey into the moment. I, who never shone, lamp my torch over...
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Poems
I wrote a book of stories with my best friend Sheena when we were 5 years old. I wrote my first poem at 12 years old. I've decided to share them with you, exactly as they were written. Not improved, touched up or edited...just as they came to me. No more. No Less.
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