I (me 3)

Now I'm in my twenties

A art still in progress

Can't say all bright

As every art does have

It's two sides

The dark and the bright

Unfolding of new stories

In my life with

Every step further in a while,

Working like brushstrokes

On an incomplete canvas

With care and delight

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Aurelia Rarehalo

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If you’ve ever loved deeply, even once — welcome home. My words are for you.I write about the way hearts break, heal, and bloom again. Love, in all its quiet chaos, is my favorite subject.If my lines ever make you pause, smile, or feel understood — that’s the poetry doing its work. Thank you for reading my world in words.

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Aurelia Rarehalo

Maybe a baby poet........ “I write to understand what words can’t say aloud — poems stitched from memory, moonlight, and a little chaos"