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Under the shelter of my roof
I curl into blankets
the dog licking the tips
of my uncovered toes
80's music playing on the stereo
and an empty popcorn bowl by my side
moonlight flickers across the pages
of the sixth Harry Potter book
I smile as I reach my favorite part
the noise of pages flipping
chourus's through the room
the cat struts in
waving her bottlebrush tail
glaring at the dog
ah, home
it's different for all of us
 
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EverlastingWaves

VT

15 years old

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  • Opinion

    By EverlastingWaves

    Thoughts after the fair

    I’ve never enjoyed the feeling of being sick to your stomach on a fair ride. Maybe I just don’t have the iron-willed intestines that all of my friends seem to have, because I get sick from going on the teacups at a normal speed.

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    october, my love

    october,
    my love,
    it is good to see you once again.

    although it appears i have missed
    your grand entrance,
    while i left the room.

    i walked along the street to visit you,
    and looked up,

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  • By EverlastingWaves

    scratches

    skin pulled taut and tight
    burning like the light
    that seeps through cracks
    underneath the door

    from stray branches and walking
    throughout the woods, balking
    at the idea
    of no path

    water rests on skin

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