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Capsule Number 14: Silence in Autumn
Some weeks are silence. I let the moments drift, The day is soft and dark, but the air is kind. Birds burst into song left and right, promising me that the future will be lighter and brighter. Wearing my favorite… Continue reading
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Capsule Number 8: The Unbound Being
In the midst of solitude, she rose, Like the phoenix from the burning ashes, Calling for the goddess’s grace, To grant her forgotten wishes. She doesn’t seek to be the greatest, Only to be the light in dreary nights, Her… Continue reading





