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Some people crave comfort- I crave expansion. ••• “Salted Truths + Umami Dialect” Written by Shelly Moore Caron • I’d never ever claim to know everything. Hell, not even close. I am every bit as lost as the next person. But– I am a perpetual and insatiable student of this existence. Craving the formation of
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A poem about projection, conditioning, kindness, and the strange contradictions of being human. A dark-feminine dissection of what shapes us — and what we refuse to see.
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An intimate poem about rejecting small talk and craving depth — the kind of conversations that cut through polite pleasantries and reach soul-level truth.
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Written by Shelly Moore ©️ 2025 🕊️ I. Why I’m Writing This. My dad died in April. We celebrated his life two days ago. This is fresh. Fresh fresh. This isn’t a Hallmark sermon or an attempt to convert you to my worldview. Far from. It’s my honest effort to explain — to myself, mostly,
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In an age where information overwhelms and beliefs divide, we often forget that connection – not correctness – is what keeps us human. This reflection explores fear, longevity, belief, and the delicate art of letting go.
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