"I am always fleeing towards you. You are every place I’ve wanted to visit. You are every campsite,..."

“I am always fleeing towards you. You are every place I’ve wanted to visit. You are every campsite, every sunrise, every mountain peak. I’ll pack my bags. I’ll bury under and set up shop inside you. I’ll write a sign and I’ll call it home. “”

- Azra.T., “That Boy”


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