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Elevator
People enter, stay for a few floors,
Then
They
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Blue and White Stripes
November 11th,
I entered the boutique downtown,
searching for a forever friend.
I scoured all the racks,
red,
mustard,
lavender.
Then I saw him,
Blue,
slightly faded
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Before the Dust
For the first twelve years of my life,
There was no direct purpose in existing.
But then—
on the night of my thirteenth,
butterfly wings sprouted
from my back.I got my own garden to tend.
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The Overthinking Department of Your Brain
"why are you crying you shouldnt cry its useless stop crying stop crying"
stop crying
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Anne Frank, Greed, and Politics
"Riches, prestige, everything can be lost.
But the happiness in your own heart can only be dimmed;
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Loves
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Forever My Beloved
Fallen trees and burning wake follows thee
Collaboration breaks to burning hate
If not, malice behind ev’ry decree
Much grandeur, but collapse remains your fate.
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All Good Things
I am still growing tall
Reaching my shoots
of knowledge and ideas
of perspective and friendship
high into the sky to roam
with the falcons and eagles
sparrows and finches.
Someday
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on endings
and—
time
(itsoveritsoveritsoveritsover)
stops.there
are
tears
in
your
eyes,
mascara
smeared -
Arrogant
Your gut curdles.
Your skull stays stiff.
Your flesh shakes,
your feet are wet.
The world can’t fit
inside your shell.
Your skin splits —
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Monet's "Woman with a Parasol - Madame Monet and Her Son"
The swirling, hazy perspective on a long summer's day. The feeling as if time has halted. Expansive blue sky dotted with lazy clouds, watched from patches of warm, tickling grass. The swish of clothing, movement.