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“I am young, only going through an emergence, an unfolding. Currently in the middle of world travel and work, learning about being alone, I have found myself writing with regularity and depth enough to explore the literary path further- and so I enter a circle of writers, a community, shakily yet earnestly putting pen to paper with the feeling that there is something I can give, even if it is only a bridge to the unwritable. Because I feel drawn to it.” -Jamie Dams

(self reflection)
Stand at the mirror,
Get my feet wet,
Get my skirts wet
To stand at the mirror.
Pull faces in the mirror,
An ugly face,
Make my face long,
Make it wide.
And I am flecked with dark,
Chocolate on my face,
Pull my mouth out,
Skeletal neck.
Only a child,
Only a child,
Only a child,
Only a child.
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