halt faceless tauter!
voices of fearful sorrows
adversary soul
A dyslexic dreamer who once thought reading and writing were beyond reach. Yet here I am, an artist, wordsmith, and illustrator—ready to weave stories and poems from my artwork.
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I feel like this might be a reflection on writing haiku!
Come here instead, if you're longing for company, where there are so many other soul suckers gathered.
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Thought provoking.
I feel like this might be a reflection on writing haiku!
Come here instead, if you're longing for company, where there are so many other soul suckers gathered.