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This space is where my thoughts land when they’ve run out of places to hide. It’s part diary, part soapbox, part sanctuary. Expect reflections that challenge norms, stories stitched with memory, and questions without tidy answers. I’m not here to go viral. I’m here to go deep. If you’ve ever felt too curious, too intense, too “much” welcome. You’re in the right corner.

Death, My Hope

Soothing death,
my body a burden,
frail and fragile,
my spirit a prisoner
held by its bond.

Soon the gaol shall break,
my body planted eternally
in the earth,
that my spirit may be set
free and loose.

It shall travel with her
across borders and boundaries,
greet miles,
and dwell beyond distance,
walking her into eternity.

Death, my hope of reunion
with my blushing bride.
O death, your pang I treasure,
that I may be with her,
and she with me, eternally.

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