Queen’s Game
The archer’s arrow ran out The mightiest swords were rendered useless As the fire and water stared at each other- Each one...
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“A passionate writer, she enjoys exploring themes of love, memory, and human connection through poetry and fiction. Her work reflects an interest in finding meaning. Pen name: Ellize Joaquin”
The archer’s arrow ran out The mightiest swords were rendered useless As the fire and water stared at each other- Each one...
Many days I walked through my withering neighborhood Our trees looking like empty nesters, not a chirp to be heard The closest...
You were like a beautiful daydream. Playing even in the darkest embers of my mind. You are the oasis of my drowned...