Poems from Blue Jae

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Freelance artist and experimental animator. Wannabe novelist and film geek.
Standing silently on the edge of the earth I hear the calling and I see the fall The blackness shrouding knowledge I’ve yet to hone And...
Running, my heart and step pounding as one An echo sounding solely in my chest I look ahead to see us light up our city swept surroundings...
Half asleep, yet full of laughter Knowing not what we are after The fill and feel of the crisp morning air We steal our joy spent with such...

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