Crevasse

What Everyone Crosses

By Lexi WarthenPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

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Life is a crevasse

trekked across with shaky hands,

so take each other’s.

inspirational

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Lexi Warthen

I’m an aspiring literary agent and novelist, hoping to bring queer women of color to the forefront of fantasy narratives! I love my cat and oat milk matcha lattes ♡ Twitter @writer_lexi

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