a storyteller based on earth.
MID-AUTUMN-FEST
MY NEW CRUSH IS A CHAIR.
WHO'D LIKE TO KEEP ME LIKE THIS AFTER I DIE?
OWL
UNTITLED
that day
to somewhere
between
corn fields
and sunflower fields
i ran
and then
embraced
my sadness
I AM MY OWN LIGHT TOWER
"I AM ALWAYS CHASING RAINBOWS..."
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