
chaliewang
Joined December 2023
3 stories
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Life is a poem, telling all the joys and sorrows; love is a poem, telling all the gatherings and partings.
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Finely sniffing the rose
As I walked awkwardly among the pounding words and sat motionless in the spring night, a slight ache began to grow in my chest. I'm not a hypocrite anymore, don't get me wrong, but I felt as like I was walking in the real world. It's like fighting nonstop, erasing all evidence of those lost in the process, all the while striving to capture anything.
By chaliewang2 years ago in Poets


