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Blueprint

They handed me a body like a floorplan— no doors, only expectations. I built escape hatches out of music, poured windows from ink. Now I live in my edits, rewriting the roof.

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Andrea Dietrich

Date: 5/11/2025 10:03:00 AM

Very cool poem. Congrats

Aaliyah O'Neil
Date: 5/13/2025 7:17:00 AM

Thank you so much. I really appreciate you taking the time to read and comment. This was a poem I genuinely enjoyed writing, so it means a lot to see it received so well. Thanks again for the support and kind words.

Paul Callus

Date: 5/11/2025 1:10:00 AM

This is the 'blueprint' of a good writer, Aaliyah! Glad I stumbled across it... and I see that congratulations are in order...Well done! // paul

Aaliyah O'Neil
Date: 5/13/2025 7:16:00 AM

Thank you so much, Paul. I really appreciate you taking the time to read and leave such a thoughtful comment. I'm glad the piece resonated with you—and your kind words and congratulations truly mean a lot.