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Coming Home? by Daniel Kwiatkowski

His phone was dead
yet my mom didn’t stop calling.
Tears in her eyes,
we didn’t know what she was thinking.

Baffled and distraught
“Isn’t that where daddy works?” 79 more words

Poetry

Today, my country has a new president.

He’s a son of a carpenter, used to live in a slum area, and had his family residence removed by the local authority three times. 113 more words

Coming Home

FIVE

So this chorus kept playing in my head when I was thinking of this home soundtrack but I just couldn’t tell what it was. Turns out this was playing on the radio like cray before I left, and honestly I find it quite catchy and it makes me wanna go dancing with you.

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Another man's war

The early morning sunlight streamed through the apertures of the window blinds casting hazy shadows on the walls. The bedside clock ticked rhythmically towards its appointed hour, where it sounded an alarm at 7:00 o’clock. 877 more words

Creative Writing

The Return...Week 1

It’s surreal to think that just a few short weeks ago we were toasting the arrival of summer and the end of the school year with our Spanish community in Granada. 1,044 more words

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