hard truths

  • A poem based on this visual. I got “Queen of frozen forests.” Find inspiration everywhere you look.

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  • Smoke and Mirrors

    I would rather people just be enigmas to me. Just ideas, just figments of what I can conjure up in my mind; they stay better that way. They respond how I need them to. Their past doesn’t get in the way. It’s just smoke and mirrors. I prefer people that way.

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