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Poetry, Prose, and Thoughts for the mentally exhausted, the morally intrigued, and the late night internet surfer hopped up on caffine. For you with strained eyes, a tired soul, and rhythm in your heart.
"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"
- Juice Box
- St. Albert, Alberta, Canada
- I write about love and loss. I write about joy and anger. I write about moments that terrify, confuse, amaze, and inspire awe.
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