My favourite exercise is running into any bookstore I see and browsing the poetry section. It works the legs, the fingers, the mind, and the heart. I have uncovered many gems this way, and instead of keeping them to myself, I decided to share them with you. The Shelf is precisely this. There’s a bookshelf in the cabin of my mind, and slowly, I am going …
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