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Razcoon

Poetry

  • Tinted Gold

    The honey melts into my ears,flowing down my throat in a sweet, serene spills into my soul,breaking down the lock,opening the door.I hear the words of others.Beautiful words,words which sweeten ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


But answer me this: how can a story end happily if there is no love?
— Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane