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  • thank you
    06/01/2020 Dear you It’s 2020 now and so much has changed since I first started writing this blog in 2014, as a 14 year old really ...
  • A letter to the girl who lives on the Second Floor with Seventeen Potted Plants in her Balcony
    to the girl who lives on the second floor with seventeen potted plants in her balcony, I hope you’re doing okay.  I know you aren’t t...
  • Shooting stars are just shooting stars.
    6102-0402 You’ve been watching all these planes fly past tonight and darling, I thought you loved silence but you keep coming up here ...
  • Voice Notes to a Stranger
    voice notes to a stranger  (i) hey,  I’m sorry about the fight last night,  I spent the entire night awake thinking  of 27 diffe...
  • A list of things I’m learning every day// reminders to self//
    //a list of things I’m learning every day//  reminders to self// ...
  • //of baggage claim and municipal corporations
    (i) I don’t think I saved enough metaphors for you today. (ii) I’ve been in the hills since the past four days, there is so much music th...
  • Watering dead Orchids
    (i) Every morning, I refresh the water in my flower vase that has dead orchids in it.  The petals have fallen out,  the stem’s been too ...
  • two ends of an incomplete heartbeat
    nothing will ever compare how beautiful it feels to believe in sunflowers and sunsets again. you draw your curtains in the morning and sket...
  • I'm sorry you've forgotten how to dance
    You learn to make peace with the way the wind blows your hair across your face and your hands tremble as you push them aside.  You drink ...
  • to trees that feel like autumn all year round
    to trees that feel like autumn all year round;  some days, I feel like half a metaphor,  and half a sentence on others,  Incomplete. Al...

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