MILKTOOTH & GREENTEA
˗ˏˋ [milk thoughts and enamel alphabets in a greentea era˗ˏˋ] ࿐ྂ-- -͙ - -˚ ·"
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𝑭𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒐'𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒔
𝑃𝑂𝐸𝑇𝑅𝑌 &𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑆𝐸 𝑹𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅 .
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fire in the sky
all i wanted to do is listen to phoebe bridgers and think. instead, ive decided that life is too much to not document in words. 2020 ©rryleecc
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Fixtures
A new poetry collection of love and pain. Aesthetic flavours. #105 on #poetrycollections #prose All Rights Reserved Copyright 2020 @poetxgold
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𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖞𝖉𝖊𝖜 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 ✓
𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒽ℴ𝓃ℯ𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓋ℯ𝓃ℴ𝓂 → original poetry & prose → written from july 2020 to july 2021 Copyright © 2020 broken-statues
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The Ebb & Flow of Virtue
~ There is good and bad constantly warring with each other inside you, a small voice resounds in my conscience just as my vision dips underneath the salty water, it is similar to how the land fights with the sea, the sky with gravity, the light with darkness, the fire with water. Morality is ever-changing like t...
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Petals
In nineteenth century London, it's not considered proper for a young lady to send flowers to a healthy, eligible young bachelor. But when Adrian Morey receives a bouquet with a challenge, he can't help but be intrigued. His curiosity only grows as the bloom induced correspondence continues and he finds himself becomin...
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Under the New York Sky | ✔️
"There is strength in showing one's weakness" ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ One second. Just one second and everything changed. Skyler is sent into a lonely downward spiral when her mom dies tragically. With the only support she had in her life gone, she is sent to live with her aunt in the city...
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for what it's worth
for whatever it's worth, this is for you; this is for me. a collection of prose & poetry and every space in between. copyright © 2020 | avielle n.
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𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐒
Welcome to West Mines,Vermont. A hauntingly beautiful town of cobblestone pavements and museums exhibiting ancient relics.The rich reside yet the poor hides. The town is known for many things; prestige and its timeless beauty yet the last thing the citizens ever expected was the cold brutal murder of the son of an imp...
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Sad Women
A glass of wine for all the miserable and broken men who loved you thinking you could be their sunshine in this world full of rain. Oh honey, little do they know you have never been anything less than a hurricane. --- A mix of words compiled to try and identify themselves as art in the form of a poem or poetry collect...
