dracula
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Dreams (poem #419)
The dreams of the night, the soul alive in the heart there are too many spaces to occupy and not…
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Material Minds (poem #418)
Trembling limbs, fold and crease into other bodies. Souls reaching an attempt, futile, only material minds kissing. Thank you…
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Ceramic (poem #417)
Ceramic words, chiseled clean cut off and chipping, filling the mouth with unpleasantries. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
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Stars Spin (poem #416)
Night blossoms, golden stars spin in fire and eyes linger gazing upwards sinking into the moon. Thank you for…
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My First Novel: Haunted by Characters
It’s been a few weeks since my last update, I’ve been busy baking, working on music, and being haunted by…

