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Where Be!

Where be, that I lose my way on the path in search of love notes in my hands, my window shields, my car doors, I felt a prayer for a flower grenade that never seemed to reach me. Where be,…
“A Letter To My Younger Self”

Growing up as a child, I would wake up to an environment full of hopelessness; I am not too fond of that word because it never worked for me. In aggravation, I wanted better. I wanted to be better. I…











