My blood is made of ink
It spills words
Yet my veins never dry
For the source
Is as infinite as
Love
That I honor once and fail ten
To fight with its army, myself I fight
Myself I find
And shall never stop bleeding
Writing
9-Mar-2021
Invited by: Marcelle Nassif
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Day | Followers | Gain | % Gain |
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December 27, 2023 | 69 | 0 | 0.0% |
November 17, 2022 | 69 | -1 | -1.5% |
June 21, 2022 | 70 | -1 | -1.5% |
April 07, 2022 | 71 | +1 | +1.5% |
February 08, 2022 | 70 | +4 | +6.1% |
November 24, 2021 | 66 | +1 | +1.6% |
October 16, 2021 | 65 | +4 | +6.6% |