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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Drowning in Numbers

Flickering, out of nothingness, There was something, There is, smouldering. Never having ceding thought, I became the flint, The spark, the fire. 1, 2, 1,... A steady rhythm for one month, There was another┬ásomething, Subtle, insidious, unrevealing, A silent killer.... Continue Reading →

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Sinking Soil

The trees were sheltering the sweltering heat from the sun partially, I was sweating profusely, sticky to the touch of anything, my movements were sluggish, dragged down by my backpack, energy drained by the unduly heat. Breaking the last bead... Continue Reading →

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