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Caerus Tempus

Updated: Mon, 23 Apr 2018 09:11 am

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Biography

I write to tackle the truth in the most uncomfortable manner possible. Watch me confront the demons.

Samples

When he found me, I was so small. Curled up against the walls, hiding in corner of a house -not a home- that I had build against myself. But he took me. Plucked me up by my bones and planted me back into sunshine. He nestled my roots into fresh soil where he had laid his own ground. Together we grew flowers between my bricks and I bloomed where he helped me grow.

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Karin Seaver

Mon 23rd Apr 2018 20:15

The poem you put as your sample is beautiful! Love it

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