Poems from Armonian

For my past, my future, and people like me, Be careful, something sacred sits on your lips and this is a confession in flesh for those...
My friend, do you ever notice how your ears get tickled by your favorite song, how your tongue curls up to your favorite dish, or how...
There are moments when I feel like our bodies are, but living sculptures; flesh and bone born within porcelain skin and hairline...
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I heard a rumor, but it couldn't possibly be true. I heard that regrets wanted to carve into your skin as wrinkles, memories as liver...
I noticed you were a bit sad so I wrote this to cheer you up. I didn’t notice from your frown or how you didn’t grace the day with your...