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A blade, a flower A cut, a kiss. In days of old, the left eye towers. In times to come, the right eye sits. Here in-between, where...

"Oftentimes, the darkness around us is the product of the darkness within. Though we may interpret our reality as a prison, this truth...

Hello friends, and welcome to the debut post of GaiaSymphony! This blog is geared towards those who enjoy a taste of poetry, short...