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Saira Anwar's avatar

This is absolutely spellbinding, my friend. I felt like I was wandering through a lucid dream stitched in metaphors,your metaphors. The line “trapped in the beauty of the text, reality folds” gave me chills,it’s the kind of line that blurs all boundaries between creator and creation, and you captured that haunting disorientation so beautifully.

That final image,“a stanza still clings to my sleeve”,was pure magic. It’s such a tender reminder that our words leave traces, even after we’ve stepped out of the page. Thank you for pulling us into this in-between world and showing us how poetry doesn’t just live on the page,it lives in us. 🕊️✨💻🥰❤️✨️💛🫶🏻

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Stephanie Marie's avatar

“Am I the poet or the poetry?” I love this line so much. You are both, dear MyMy. You are both. 🥰

I’m gonna need to read this one again.

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