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mourning, celebrating, loving and missing a special person who died in a tragic accident
  • 3. Our transient, transeunt love affair

    An extremely personal poem that I wrote while grieving the loss of someone I love who tragically passed away at the age of 19.

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  • eb and flow

    deliberately title eb not ebb.currently playing around with the ebb and flow analogies this is my first attempt which I will sharpen at a later time

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Life is like a bag of potatoes, it starts out rough, but can turn into something beautiful (and yummy).
— Ley