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Cormoran Lee

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Mortar

I fall, I forgive. I am chaos. I live with neither intention nor given choice. I am nothing but mortar. Though not murderer. Passive…

Oct 8, 2020

Mortar

Oct 8, 2020

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My Broken Pieces

427 pieces: organized by categories and grades.

Dec 26, 2022

My Broken Pieces

Dec 26, 2022

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Cheerfully

Upon a total loss a timeless silly smile observed the circus we’ve built for ourselves

Nov 2, 2021

Cheerfully

Nov 2, 2021

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Lifeless Liferaft

Lonely alone, painfully regretting, internally crying, shamefully dying…

Nov 28, 2019

Lifeless Liferaft

Nov 28, 2019

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Tomorning

She wakes up, wrestling pillows, where is my hug?

Aug 10, 2020

Tomorning

Aug 10, 2020

& Essentials

And life somehow appeared on the back of the door. Hanging, by mistake, or accumulated objects that demonstrated the intention behind…

Mar 1

& Essentials

Mar 1

Unmmened

Lucky to possess a minute or two to breathe and observe this furtunate century with all of its unknown faces, arms tattooed numbers. A…

Mar 1

Unmmened

Mar 1

The Profit of Partial Pressure

Sub Siberian garden scissors most precisly dared to cut the air of her breath, dried roses came afresh, with the freezing Faranheit degree…

Mar 1

The Profit of Partial Pressure

Mar 1

Funeral Credits

Muddy boots bumped into a clean floor. Dead bodies and a sign — dare to dance. There won’t be another go.

Feb 28

Funeral Credits

Feb 28

East Iran Company

A pocket knife, cutting nails, some half-native oranges, it is bitter, the story of the people of the east side of this underwear tales…

Feb 23

East Iran Company

Feb 23

Cormoran Lee

Cormoran Lee

I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)

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