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The Artist
I’m a writer, and a poet. Words, The paint. Rhythm, My strokes. And for my palette As I string, each syllable, each decided ring, I hear the rustle of words breathe through my mind, and pick the ones I so align, And in that synchronisation with a sweep – I take ideas and make them…
Stale Love • An Original Short Story
Stale Love story by @forshewhispers “It’s a hickey”, he pronounced. Hands running down my neck. No, I retort, “It’s a watermark of love.” “And I suppose it’s inked with your blood?” “How romantic.” He smirks. Five shades too close to a sneer. “Unloved women have no biographies.” I quote Fitzgerald. Solemnly. “Quite right.” Says Anne, …
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