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Practically A Winter Wonderland
I step outside and my breath immediately catches. It's beautiful. We must have had a heavy snowfall last night. That's the only way that the darkness could bring us such beautiful scenery. I mean, the groun -
Door Knobs
Sleek cold metal, crystal, glass,
rigid lines, bumps, and designs,
deciding who gets in and who does not,
a familiar ovals circular prism,
silver, gold, glass, crystal,
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A sacred place
Young Writers Project
Loves
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Beginnings and no endings
- I have not even met all of me left
- The ocean understands a part of me I always keep hidden
- I will always escape to nature and never you
- I keep trying to tell you it's been a while since I've been me
- The less I
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Sea, Stars, and Philosophy
Sit in the cold gray sand. Like a sand crab,
nestle between each grain and wait
for the waves to crash on the shore. Tell me how
the beach is like the sky, a map of tiny things
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Observations on a Walk
I took a walk
through my neighborhood
just like any other walk,
but I noticed so many things.
The plum blossoms in shades of
white and pink were blooming
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