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“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.”
— Kait Rokowski
I’ve never belonged anywhere I’m always just in between
its overwhelming.
Journal page.
“i am here”, 2018
The clouds were so beautiful this evening~
Kelimutu by Reuben Wu