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BrittleBird

BrittleBird

Life Poems

Real life, spouted from my heart with shaky hands.
  • Paper floorboards.

    Thinking about past feelings makes me move so slowly through the day. How the world looked when I was ten...

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If I seem to wander, if I seem to stray, remember that true stories seldom take the straightest way.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind