Come in. The window is closed. The lamp is flickering. The bed is warm.
These are poems across a decade. A collection of expression made in between a carefree bee, a flame kindling, and the quiet scene, of a teen to grown bean.
A quest for the self, with fun tucked in. Sharp. Soft. Gentle. Rough. Mixed up.
The cactus lived. The cup started to be filled. Strong-Willed.
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