Beeika
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Traveling ConspiratorsA Poem by BeeikaWhy must I write what countless have told before?To tell you dear one that your voice is in me and mine in you.I have lost myself, given myself to pea.. |
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Memoirs of a Villain (Because my therapist said I ..A Book by BeeikaMagic. Heroes. Adventure. Something I could never have. I was destined to destroy and hate and eviscerate. Then what? I was forced into therapy. N.. |
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The BeginningA Chapter by BeeikaI think it was when I was younger. I didn’t know how to walk or talk properly. I walked on the ground avoiding cracks in the dirt and making my .. |
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SchoolA Chapter by BeeikaOkay so let’s try this a different way and get some introductions out of the way.Parents. That seems like an insulting word. A parent. An up bri.. |
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Reflective SeedsA Poem by BeeikaWhy do we write? |
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Starlight UniverseA Poem by BeeikaA dedication |
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