September 01, 2023

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Dear ghost,

Today, the sun, so dearly close, warmed the air that surrounds me. Drowsy and lethargic, I passed the sunny day with emotions too warm . But in the afternoon, there was something in the air that made me yearn for peace. So I sat on her chair with the noisy fan and slowly closed my eyes. I let the artificial wind blow the loose strands of my wavy hair as my head leaned on the side of her cabin. I let the time slowly walk while I wandered in the romance of my slumber. In that slow moment, I forgot about my mistake. I forgot my envy. I forgot about what was expected of me. I just existed and that's all I longed to be


Yours...

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Leaena
Sep 1, 2023 · 30 views

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LeaenaSep 19, 2023

❤️💗

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gatherandleapSep 18, 2023

you're an incredible writer

"Writing is a way of talking without being interrupted."

— Jules Renard