Lonesome

The heart

By Savan YivPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

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Sadness from my soul,

Like water it ebbs and flow,

Release and returns.

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Savan Yiv

As a little girl I dreamed of stories, writing on anything I could, but one day I hit writer's block. For 10 years I couldn't form a sentence to save my sanity, then out of the blue, a crack in that wall. Now I will write with the trickling

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