—to be seen yet remain hidden.


solitude gives me space to just exist, to breathe—no pressure, no school, no work—just me living in the moment.

Where loneliness has no place to exist.

My solitude, my solace.

—Red

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Writings Of Red

Author: Writings of Red


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