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The decay of our affection was
the bane of my felicity.
A minuscule script for you.
Exiling me to the
bare discovery
of my fortune.
Face to face
with my
fate.
About the Creator
Natasha Collazo
Studying Modern Journalism NYU | Student @American Writers & Artists Institute
|Project: The diary of an emo Latina (2025)
Content and freelance creator
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Comments (7)
Lovely nonet.
your words are captivating, well done!
Well-wrought! Heartbreak does indeed make us face ourselves, and if we're earnest, become that better person which the mirror can never reveal.
Oh damn, she shoots she scores. This was so eloquent and poetic, but not without real heart and soul running through it. Such a great entry. Well done, Natasha!
Whoaaaa, this was magnificent! You nailed this challenge!
Well done… I didn’t know it was called a Nonet… love the format, 9 down to one syllables ✅
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