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Mudkippi

Into the Attic

Folder of my book manuscript
  • Fall

    This is a poem celebrating the season of Autumn. This is my first thing, so please don't hate!

    • Poetry
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I went to confront noisy neighbours, only to find the windows dark, stuck with two notes. The ghost, too, had "gone fishing". Something still whistled.
— Liminality