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    Scuffed Leather

    ...from scuffed leather of portmanteauand tarnished brass clasps a million echoes of forgotten shoes and faded photographs whispering of roads travelednow a pale ghost...Β 

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    Moon-Tongue

    The air tasted of dust and salt, a slow decay of shoreline memories. The town slept in a haze of silence, broken only by the skeletal creak of the old pier. Above, the moon hung full and wet, a...

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    Kiss of Quiche

    ...𝒢 π“€π’Ύπ“ˆπ“ˆ π‘œπ’» π“Žπ‘œπ“Šπ“‡ π“†π“Šπ’Ύπ’Έπ’½π‘’ π’½π’Άπ“Šπ“ƒπ“‰π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘” 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π’Έπ’½π‘’π‘’π“ˆπ‘’π’Άπ“ƒπ’Ή 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π“Œπ’Άπ“Ž 𝒾𝓉 π’Έπ“π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘”π“ˆ π“‰π‘œ π“‚π“Ž π“π’Ύπ“…π“ˆπ“π’Ύπ“€π‘’ 𝒢 π“…π“‡π‘œπ“‚π’Ύπ“ˆπ‘’ 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒢 π“…π“‡π‘œπ“‚π’Ύπ“ˆπ‘’ 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽𝑒 π“ˆπ’Άπ“π“‰ 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 π‘œπ“ƒ π“‚π“Ž π“‰π‘œπ“ƒπ‘”π“Šπ‘’π’·π‘’π“ƒπ‘’π’Άπ“‰π’½ 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π“…π’Άπ“ˆπ“‰π“‡π“Ž'π“ˆ π“‚π‘œπ‘œπ“ƒπ“Œπ’Ύπ“‰π’½ 𝒢 π‘”π’½π‘œπ“ˆπ“‰ 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π“…π“Šπ’Ήπ’Ήπ’Ύπ“ƒπ‘” 𝒾𝓃 π‘’π“‹π‘’π“‡π“Ž π“€π’Ύπ“ˆπ“ˆπ’½π‘œπ“π’Ήπ’Ύπ“ƒπ‘” π“ƒπ‘œ π“ˆπ‘’π’Έπ“‡π‘’π“‰π“ˆ...

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    The Canopy

    𝐡𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒢𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π’Έπ’Άπ“ƒπ‘œπ“…π“Ž π“‡π“Šπ“ˆπ“‰π“π‘’ π‘œπ’» π“π‘’π’Άπ“‹π‘’π“ˆ 𝒢 π“ˆπ“Žπ“‚π“…π’½π‘œπ“ƒπ“Žπ“Œπ’Άπ“π‘’π’Ή π“π“Žπ“‡π’Ύπ’Έπ’Άπ“ π‘œπ’» π“‰π“‡π‘’π‘’π“ˆπ’Άπ“ˆ π“ˆπ’½π’Άπ’Ήπ‘œπ“Œπ“ˆ π“ˆπ’½π’Ύπ’»π“‰ 𝒢𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒢𝓉𝒽𝑒 π“Œπ’½π’Ύπ“ˆπ“…π‘’π“‡π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘” π‘’π’Έπ’½π‘œπ‘’π“ˆπ‘œπ’» π“ˆπ“‰π‘œπ“‡π’Ύπ‘’π“ˆ 𝒢𝓃𝒹 π’Άπ“‡π’Έπ’½π‘’π‘œπ“π‘œπ‘”π“Ž π’»π“‡π‘œπ“‚ π“π‘œπ“ƒπ‘” π’Άπ‘”π‘œ 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒢𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 π’Έπ’Άπ“ƒπ‘œπ“…π“Ž

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    Scaffolding

    Tracing the cold iron, feeling the phantomΒ  warmth of hands that once held me.The wind whistles through the empty spaces,Β  a mournful symphony of what used to be.Where we built our dreams, brick by fragileΒ  brick, now only scaffolding...

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