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Jhecel Ogtip


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Namaste     Breathe. I am giving you back to the sea. You deserve to float among the dolphins, nemos, and mermaids not to die of loneliness inside an aquarium. Fly. I am giving you back to the mountains. At…

In Funeral

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How can you not cry in a funeral? How can you not cry? How can you not ask yourself if people would come to yours? How can you not question life when parents bury their child?


the ugly writers
I left my heart where other roads lead to majestic caves where I first heard of shamans and unicorns yet I've never seen one; only felt them