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Nook

Nook

  • Your eyes...

    Haha, just felt like writing this, off true experiences. But I don't quite specialize in poems. Just prose. So, please take it easy on me. (Also, you can find this ...

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  • Letting go is hard.

    You may not like this But I'm letting go. Don't make me depend on you any longer, Cause I feel my own feelings shattering into forgotten fragments. Any other ...

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  • A Glass Vase

    My 3rd submitted poem!

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  • Facade

    I think this goes for all of us.

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  • Oblivious

    A really awkward moment is immortalized here.

    1 min read


Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light.
— Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)