I’m a walking contradiction.
A paradox in a pair of shoes.
Immortality trapped
in a plodding mortal frame. Continue reading
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I’m a walking contradiction.
A paradox in a pair of shoes.
Immortality trapped
in a plodding mortal frame. Continue reading
Writing isn’t safe.
And it’s something I end up writing as a free verse poem around the end of last year because there was no other way to put it into words.