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a pile of books on the floor in front of a bookshelf and a couch.

Here lies all the thoughts that fill my head.

Welcome to VoiceLine

Words have always come easy to me, but only on the page. As my teens come to an end, I plan to use this blog as a way to navigate my early twenties through writing.

A worn, leather-bound book inscribed with intricate handwritten text, accompanied by scattered notes on a rich, dark woode...
A white coffee cup with a smudged lipstick mark sits on a windowsill, outside of which are blurred high-rise buildings.
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