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Ode to a Contemporary Improv Wearing My Black Dance Pants
Black threads interlaced.
Buttery seams–
The feel of dreams.
Baggy enough,
enough to be fitted.
Sprawled on the marley floor,
Each pulse of my heart
tugs a string of my soul,
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The Digital Age: How Partisan Social Media Content Is Leading to Misinformation– And What Should Be Done About It
Let’s face it, we’re all victims of doom scrolling. But at the end of the day, anyone can post, and the capitalization of political media is an everyday reality.
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A promise for 2026
the year,
just days i crossed off on the calender,
time elapsed too fast for my slow pace,
i sprint to catch up,
yet i am left behind,
crying,
screaming,
is anyone still here with me?
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one million things to do instead of studying
Instead of studying for the test
that I completely forgot about,
that is first period tomorrow morning,
I'm going to write a poem.
Because what else would I do? Study?
Hell no.
Let's be serious here.
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I Will Love My Friends Until My Heart Goes Out
MY HEART IS ONLY ABOUT THE SIZE OF MY FIST. I HAVE WEAK ARMS, SO MY FISTS DON'T HIT VERY HARD. MY HEART IS DIFFERENT IN THIS REGARD.
