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Pursuit,
weathered and low,
threading through split pine air,
a pulse chasing its own shadowed call,
return.
About the Creator
Taylor Ward
From a small town, I find joy and grace in my trauma and difficulties. My life, shaped by loss and adversity, fuels my creativity. Each piece written over period in my life, one unlike the last. These words sometimes my only emotion.
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