MoonlitBy Alia Gupta The moon shines bright. As the daughter of Hecate herself, dreams of her beloved She rustles his gentle hair His heartbeat...
The EscapeBy Alia Gupta It's all a haze; she sits down with grace, The world quiets down, Muffled voices, blurry all around The rhythm of her heart...
The DefinitionBy Alia Gupta She was thirteen. She didn't know what love was. She had heard about it. Might have seen it. So, she searched for it. But a...
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