mostly, i loved the editing. looking at someone's work their body their life their soul- in my hands. & they left wanted me to look after it like a mother leaving their child for daycare to be picked up their sophomore year, changed, scared- will they love the choices they made? the hearts they broke,… Continue reading poetry
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will of a builder
i love stories of builders starting with a dream everyone telling them they'll be nothing, your dream is one in a million not a chance try something the world will appreciate , the next part is all the same 'fuck 'em' theye built castles skyscrappers tested the logic of humans carved the sacred sky burned… Continue reading will of a builder
Saint's Muse 