It is difficult for a woman to define her feelings in language which is chiefly made by men to
Awakening the spirit through baring my soul
seeking sublime surrender
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A place for short fiction and poetry while your coffee brews or your tea steeps
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...in my Mind's Eye
composed late at night, from amongst chaos and coffee
Tigers not daughters
"I tramp the perpetual journey."- Walt Whitman
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I'm no writer, just an outgoing introvert with a thing or two to say about some things. I type like I talk. Brace yourselves!
My sarcastic travels through life while trying to remain true to myself and not kill others.
“Between us and heaven or hell is only life, which is the frailest thing in the world.”.
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