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Twine your hand in mine;
Remember the days we hid
Under the scratchy covers
Escaping into our own world,
Losing nothing but time?
Onward now we
Venture into the
Eternity of lost time promised to us.
About the Creator
Amanda Starks
Epic fantasy writer, poet, and hopefully soon-to-be novelist who wants to create safe spaces to talk about mental health. Magic, swords, and monsters abound!
You can check out my website here!
RE:SURGENCE now available for download!
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