When My Younger Self Asked Me for Advice #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter – Poetry Hub
If my younger self asked me for advice today, I wouldn’t offer instructions or certainty. I would speak of time as an ocean, of confusion as soil, of becoming as a slow remembering. I would say you…
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