Sometimes I wish I could freeze a moment in my mind desperate not to let it slip through my fingers and snatched…
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In sweet wilder grass, I lay Sun soaked sweetness off the tip of my tongue, I spoke in tongues I once dreamed…
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Underground lies all I know and live for, but I hear of Precious expression through these segments named “petals,” Which conjures no…
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My dearest Emily, We have received your letter with gratitude, For in it, we heard the voice of a poet true, Whose…
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Reincarnation was cool when I was a kid my mom told me about the Hindu myths people reborn after death I was…
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As Lynn opened the door to her house, she saw the stacks of paper on her dining table stacking up. Habitually, she…