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Erin Hanson and her Poems 1

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I first knew him as e.h and later on found out that him is a she and her name is Erin Hanson. And e.h echoes the poems my soul wants to write but I do not have the talent to weave words in such a magickal way. And so I read her words once in a while and wish that someday, I will also write poems as good as hers.

I can't believe she's just 19 but she has so much hugot!

This post is part one of the series of her works.






So if you are thinking of a gift for me, give me e.h's Poetic Underground or a book by Pablo Neruda, Anais Nin or Rumi.

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