Poetry
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Sight.
If I could pick a super power of all there ever could be, I would choose to see inside of you, and let you see inside of me.I would dig deeper than any other’s eyes can go and I would… Continue reading
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Protected: Captive water, Frozen earth
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Douleur vaincue dans le cœur de l’écrivain.
On the winds off to the West sent by courier on 42-cent postage travel a mere two-thousand words. Tapping fingers on the crumb-coated counter-top, she waits, sure only that it had to be said. Could seven years prove anything more… Continue reading
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Protected: His Freedom
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Her Heart on the Outside 