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Pale star.

Pale star,


against my lips.

In hazy dreams

pressed to my heart

like the pages

of an old novel.
In my ravine

I hide

loved  infinetly

for my sarcasm and realism,

for my honesty and brutality,

for the taste of coffee 




you say,

I am free now.

-Eva M.M.

For my pale star on nights when I feel alone in this world, you show me I am not and that in words we are closer than we may think.

” Me and the pen, we are one. If it’s ink would cease to flow,my ink would cease to flow.”



I am the author of and am currently working on a book of poems. To find out more check out my about me page as well as my page about my blog and welcome to the ink angels community.

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