Pines behold vast peaks
Whispered prayers alight on wind
To rise just as high
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Keb Rogers
I am a writer who focuses primarily in the science fiction and fantasy genres. I'm excited to share my ideas, stories, and worlds with you all! I look forward to the feedback from this lovely community's vast sea of talented writers.
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