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Cloudy in Your Disillusionment

I woke up moisturized,unbothered,and bathed in divine glow—not your business, not your blueprint,and certainly not your rehab center. I did…

“I Spat Out the Silence”

I walked into the room of memory—where old men sit on the throne,With eyes like contractsand hands that barterflesh for…

Didn’t You Say Never Again?

The Universe is petty.Let’s be clear.It doesn’t knock gently on the doorof your peaceand politely inquireif you’ve “grown.” No, no.It…