Degare
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Sorrow, youA Poem by DegareA whistle of clarity amidst the dark pouts of burnout |
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Headache according to DaisyA Story by DegareMore of a prose poem I guess. |
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if then, a rose eclipsedA Poem by Degare |
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Daffodils InterspersedA Story by Degare |
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DooressA Story by DegareWhilst being terrible, it was one of my initial works. Maybe it's adolescence is obvious |
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To Devour and Denature a HarpA Story by DegareBurnt out music with unbounded language, I suppose |
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Diaphane, AdiaphaneA Poem by Degare |
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