Octavia Snow
Joined: Apr 2018

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Octavia Snow   Junior Editor

A young poet clouded in mystery, I never show my face or reveal my age. I do this to allow my work to speak for me. I paint my identity through my work. I also refuse to publish any of my work into a book, to keep my identity a secret and the mystery flowing. Will you allow me to tell you a story?

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Thump Thump Thump

My heartbeat is pounding loudly in my ears;
The rhythm is in time to the drip drop of the warm shower as it flows down my body.
Time feels so slow now that I can’t see clearly;
Yet the sadness and distress turn to anger and fury ...

by Ocatvia Snow

added by Octavia Snow
3 years ago

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