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There are places we leave... that never leave us.

How can I condense all my complications into one sentence?

Trying to persevere in a cold, unrelenting world. Inspired by the movie, which is a metaphor of my reality.

Feelings restrained keep a love unstained.

A folder that binds the dark and supernatural.

A grave conversation.

This poem, like the hermit in Tarot, reflects on itself.

A pause between letting go and moving on.

Poe's Cask of Amontillado from a different perspective.

A folder for fun and frivolous writing.