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Poetry

When emotions somersault inside me, I usually write poems. What do you do?
  • The Cycle

    The first poem of an 18-year old. Attempts to depict the inevitable truth of life.

    • Poetry
    • Narrative ยท Lyrical
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I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights