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Hannah Frost

  The path to freedom was dark and menacing Underneath the stars was an array of primordial malady Nowhere to run, no great escape to perceive No love story to be written. A hero came and stirred up chaos Fought in the midst of uncertainty Crashed and burned, bloodied pride White sleeve, drenched in red.… Continue reading Hannah Frost

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The Blogger Spotlight: Featuring Manessah B.

  We're back on the series, lovelies! After a couple of months without posting the spotlight, I am proud to give you another peek at a talented blogger/writer that I admire. Her strong heart won me over and I'd like to call her the "brave heart writer".     THE SPOTLIGHT IS NOW FOCUSED ON… Continue reading The Blogger Spotlight: Featuring Manessah B.

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The Blogger Spotlight Series and 1,000 Awesome Followers

  OMG. OMG. OMG! You guys are awesome! Thank you so much for this. This is crazy! To be acknowledged and supported like this is beyond what I've expected.  This is not just about the numbers, the likes, the comments or the follows. The relationship that I was able to build with everyone in this… Continue reading The Blogger Spotlight Series and 1,000 Awesome Followers

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Love Powder

I love thee as I love the smooth scent of winter roses The blossoming of early pearls The bursting of the solemn trees Endurance from the sun I love thee as I love the falling rain The melting snow in a glance The clear drops of endless purity Two phases of the sky I love… Continue reading Love Powder

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Romanice

  Then I hear his name Like a euphonious melody to my ears, it sings Like a chain to my heart, I am restrained.   I can think of a thousand words to write I can compose hundreds of lyrical emotions I can create unfeigned lines and phrases   But when I am with you,… Continue reading Romanice

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The Mystery Blogger Award

  It’s been months since I got nominated for an award, and I am pumped with gratitude and positive vibrations. I am always excited to participate, and nominate fellow bloggers; I want to know their thoughts and reflections. I believe that being nominated is already a congenial experience, and it’s a cycle of sharing one’s… Continue reading The Mystery Blogger Award

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Private Demon

“Don’t dwell on the past, it’s going to weigh you down, it’s going to leave you shattered and empty" I have a very profound definition of hate. Hate is always a part of my personality, after all, I hate myself, I am not really in peace with my inner character. I am haunted by a… Continue reading Private Demon

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Hey, Crush

I had a dream last night We were lost in a maze of chimeral delusion Surrounded by enchanted yearning You took my hand, I felt solace.     Your eyes beaming with credence Your lips chanted words of comfort I couldn't move I couldn't take my eyes off of you.     I can hear… Continue reading Hey, Crush

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Berserk

  Armed with effete exordium, the writer began her written composition with outright ignorance. Her thoughts were archaic and dull and her heart was a cocktail of puerile sentiments and jejune convictions. Her words were prosaic. Her letters were wistful. Her imperfection sipped out with every single pour.   She is a writer. A writer… Continue reading Berserk