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Stellar writing…
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I’m glad you like it, Drieks! Your comments are awesome! Thanks for reading.
xoxoxo
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You make me smile!
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Powerful work. Vivid and sharp.
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Thanks, Thomas! Glad you liked it.
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Brilliantly penned, DK. You’ve got mad skills my friend, with the pen of course. Clarification is important sometimes. lol. Incredible write. Appreciate you.
Damian
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I’m so glad you think my skills are ‘mad’, Damian. No clarification necessary! Thanks for reading and following me!
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Mmmm…the gift and the curse maybe?
This vibe was very imaginative!!
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Glad you think so, Naaj – definitely a curse. I appreciate you reading!
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Oh shit…
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Idk how this poem slipped out of my radar, but I am glad to catch up and “hunt” few of your poems.
They say a good writing is a writing which makes you feel the want to fuck, destroy and create something all at once. I guess I am having that feeling again!
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I’ve never heard that before, but I’m glad to bring you there!
I like the concept of being ‘hunted’ because it metaphorically represents what happens all the time in reality. The tricky part, from a girl’s perspective, is getting the right person to hunt you and avoiding the wrong ‘predator’.Thanks for reading!
xoxo
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Thank you so much Mary! ❤️🙏🏻
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Nicely penned… has a nice flow to it… last line eachoes…
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Thank you 🙏🏻
It means a lot coming from you.
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The imagery of a heart shaped hole is amazing. I love the symbolism and the way you elaborate your feelings. You matched this up well with the music.
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Thank you 🙏🏻 it really means a lot!
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Beautifully penned, Drieks. Incredible lyrics my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Appreciate it Damian!
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Read MoreIt had been months since they witnessed the beauty of the stars twinkling in the sky. The moon itself was already a glow before the war, and now it is lost behind the constant overcast, which lingers....
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I can seriously feel the tension in this piece, Daniel. You’re building this beautifully. My recommendations are to look at other options for the word, ‘snow’. It becomes redundant. Also, Chloe might refer to the men in the shadows as ‘bad boys’, but Gwen and the narrator may want a more specific term – something more specific or sophisticated and relevant to the circumstances.
Your writing is compelling
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Meg, thank you as always. Good thing it is only a freewrite and I’ll be putting it together as a more tuned first draft. I see this turning into a novella.
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Read MoreThe way I feel tonight watching you sleepI love you without words or knowing – Just being. How is it you so transcend the ordinary to me? As if your very scent had made the air come alive. *How long have I loved...
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That is a most beautiful reflective piece. Like a goodnight kiss to transcend all others.
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I’ll let sweet, soft thoughts place the heart as will, does anything else really matter? 🌼
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Count your blessing while you have the moment. Moments pass all to soon. 🌼
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