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a love letter to the unromantic. i find poetry in the seemingly prosaic: the law, politics, the mundane. expect opinion pieces, mini essays, almost-poetry, actual poetry, media recs and journal entries, all which toe the line between quietly wistful and downright sentimental. read about serious (and not-so-serious) topics, touched with the typical idealistic naivety of a teenage poet.

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