Beloved Natarí Kaelum

Joined February 2019

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An alchemist with words, traveling the Universe looking for new words to describe my adventures.

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Rain Could Turn to Gold
She got her scar from a survived suicide attempt. He was supposed to jump with her but he was afraid to die. He watched her fall and didn't reach to help.
By Beloved Natarí Kaelum7 years ago in Poets
Free Me
Frostbite starts from the tips of your toes and fingers and slowly spreads. Like blood through your veins it travels a beautiful path through the body, along the skin. The path it leaves behind is permanent. The trail it leaves behind begins to fall into a bliss. Limbs are free. Freeze me.
By Beloved Natarí Kaelum7 years ago in Poets