Tag: all the words I’ve found for hunger book
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Round Up: March (and I'm drifting like an appleblossom)
Hello lovelies, It’s been a while. The year has begun to slip through my fingers and I can barely catch it before it escapes me. Tomorrow is my birthday, and I’m writing this from my roof sunblind and nostalgic and terrified of something I haven’t found a name for yet. Still, I’m looking for a name.…
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Round Up: January (the reflection of lace curtains on a bedroom wall)
It is 2019 and it is January and I thought by now that death would stop being my muse but she is still carving a diamond scythe into my words until the blood falls in the shape of a fairytale and what I’m saying is I am learning to talk to death in ways that…
