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About the Author: Jo Villamor

I am a nocturnal writer. My mind is full of unsaid thoughts. They just spill through my chaotic words.

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  1. I don’t know if this is a coincidence, last night I was checking my childhood drawing kits. It was full of white crayons, sketch pen, and watercolors. All the other colors I used except white, and they piled on. But that was the childhood, now no painting gets finished without white and black highlights. A small but really relatable poem. 🙂

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