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Final Words
Intelligence is both a beauty and a curse, a double edged sword gifted to humanity.
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The Sunset
A ball of fire lighting up the sky a fiery orange
Descending from the heavens
To fall over the horizon
In a final brilliant light show of colors.
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The Night Sky
Looking up.
Stars softly glowing high above.
Feeling small
Wondering what is out there.
The moon.
A spotlight illuminating the earth below.
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The Bonfire
Night fast approaching.
Sitting in chairs looking on at the mound of wood.
An elegant bird rising destined to fall.
Then a light.
Small yet growing fast.
Then in a second the bird catches.
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The View
Only those looking were stunned silent.
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Summer
The cool air on my face.
The sun blazing overhead.
Running through the neighborhood with friends.
With no fears of school bothering your mind.
Loves
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Unsent Letters
Dear, that fifteen minutes, a week
less than.
all it took for you to worm your way in.
A day. A moment. A lifetime crammed between seconds.
a bond that is a force to be reckoned with.
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What ChatGPT Can Do
For the adjective challenge I described an apple and than I asked ChatGPT to describe an apple without adjectives.
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She Was Blamed; It Wasn't Her Fault
“It was her fault
She was wearing that skirt
Practically asking for it”
No
No she wasn’t
She was 15 years old
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Summer
The sun is warm against my face
The sky is bright blue filled with fluffy clouds
The flowers bloom in every shade of pink, red, and yellow
The laughter of friends and family fill the air
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For Her, I Stay
A ghost of a father.
An angry mother.
A forbidden best friend.
A suppressed love—
A suppressed identity.
Oh, how strange it is to feel alone,
while surrounded by people.
No friends.
Bitter family. -
Tired.
I’m tired.
Not “need-a-nap” tired.
Not “school-was-long” tired.
I’m tired in a way that reaches all the way down to my ribs.
I don’t sleep much anymore.
I stay up listening.
Not for music.