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₊˚⊹ thelunamagazine
The Artist
by Nevaeh Phillips
Me. The poet. The artist.
I come to myself and can’t write
I have so many things to say yet nothing is there
I am only an observer, looking out through my window
I write about everyone else, why not me?
Do you, the reader, care for me?
I like to think you do.
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Nevaeh Phillips has grown up in a small town, they still have a lot of growing to do. His poetry is inspired by the people he knows and the natural earth around her. She has an amazing partner and some amazing friends. Nevaeh works for a professor, removing invasive plants in the summer. They will continue to write poetry in the future. You can find them on Instagram @the_poet.the_artist
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