HIRING TALENT —HEARTHSIDE!
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(I.E) POETRY. !, wonded, i tread through corridors of silence where shadows no longer linger as companions. In the corners of memory, words once trusted now transmute into daggers, slipping quietly into spaces once warm. Pain, unspoken but relentless, creeps beneath the surface, etching scars i...