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Is it the cadence?

The tone, perhaps.

Can you read the tone in pixelated words?

Whatever it is, I’ve got to figure this out.

How to make people believe inauthenticity escapes me?

How to make them believe you actually do care?

Because I do.

But then, why do I feel like they see me as something artificial?

Am I not who I think I am?

Useless, useless question,

Because, in the end, they still ask how I am.

— A.M. Sención

2024

This writing is my original work. Do not reproduce without permission. 

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“My chaos. /My midnight storm.”

11.2024

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"...meant to be soft / in a world that moves me with calloused hands."

2024

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"So, behind closed doors, my mother’s doll still sits on linen."

2024

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