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Whispers of a soul



The Eternal Doom.
How to empty the mind? How to shed the weight of my identity? All the information on how life is supposed to be? What tablets can make me...
Bedroom poetry
Apr 17, 20242 min read
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How is it that I can only see an isolated beauty through your pain? Waiting to realise that I have been looking at it for a while now,...
Bedroom poetry
Jan 3, 20241 min read
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I exist, I exist.
This poem is a reflection on trying to find meaning and value in the quieter, less conspicuous aspects of life.
Bedroom poetry
Sep 21, 20231 min read
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