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PetyrbaelishPARADOX. . . Like voyagers on the same journey, whose paths never cross.Aug 16, 2023Aug 16, 2023
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PetyrbaelishAn Evening Cocktail. . . brows furrowed, at the malevolence that shrouds our heart.Jul 17, 20231Jul 17, 20231
PetyrbaelishA Letter To My Mother. . . Like defibrillators, serving to revive my flatlining mind from this gradually creeping state of dementia . . .Jul 8, 2023Jul 8, 2023
PetyrbaelishDramatic IronyNothing . . . No outward display of emotions whatsoever, Just numbness and tinnitus . . . Jul 7, 20231Jul 7, 20231