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 I dreamed of being poetry, sunlight through the trees. 

I woke instead, iced coffee and sarcasm. 

I write as both, in glances of eloquence and charcoal


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"These Gilded Bones May Bloom is a MASTERCLASS in how short-form fiction can be packed to the brim with heartbreaking emotion, edge-of-your-seat tension, and jaw-dropping plot twists that will leave you feeling as if you’ve just finished a favorite book series…when you’ve only read a handful of pages."


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