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Unfaithful we
Serendipity has marred my impression of your love. Let us find a quiet corner, perhaps a simple spot under the oak tree in your backyard and we can figure out what went wrong and where the mistakes st… more →
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Unfaithful we
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Hajera wrote 1 year ago: Serendipity has marred my impression of your love. Let us find a quiet corner, perhaps a simple spot … more →
Devil and pawn
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Hajera wrote 1 year ago: Only yesterday mother had chided me for being so bold and brazen with my remarks. She had seen an ig … more →
A confessional
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Hajera wrote 1 year ago: Colour and Permanence. After much agonizing, those are the things I have realized I need. Relief fro … more →
Surface secrets
Hajera wrote 2 years ago: From an early age on, they knew never to speak of it. It wasn’t taught to them – these things you do … more →
Desolate partings
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: A luminescent fog descends, immersing us in the stillness of the night. I run, without looking back, … more →
Friends and enemies
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: He stood, not facing me directly, but a little off to the left. “Ostentatious beginnings are never a … more →
Two years and counting
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: It has been two years since his death but the pain is raw as it is agonizing, and the wound carved o … more →
The Arrogance of Forgiveness
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: It takes a certain kind of arrogance to insult. A conceited, inconsequential kind of arrogance, I th … more →
Uninteded revelations
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: I was told that everything would seem okay with you here. I took it to mean that it really would be … more →
Angels write poetry
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: I was supposed to write a poem but confusing and ambivalent thoughts are hard to force into poetry. … more →
Struggling souls
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: I lost her on the highway, on the way home back to New Hampshire. She begged and pleaded, shed tears … more →
Language of comfort
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: I can’t speak the language of comfort. I’ve tried many times to learn, but the diction e … more →
Childish Suppositions
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: Sheila, she always ran a tight ship. Time was always seemingly plentiful but never enough even when … more →
An innocent loss
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: I saw my picture and shuddered. The lines were drawn all crooked and where there used to be curves, … more →
The Murdered Message
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: I was ready. One push and it would be over. Withstanding all my ranting and raving, my worrisome sol … more →
Natalie II
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Hajera wrote 2 years ago: [Part I found here] I can’t say I recall with much vividity the events that unfolded the day Natalie … more →
Back to the drawing board
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Hajera wrote 3 years ago: Usually, it feels exhilarating. It’s almost like the thrill of a new adventure that you are about to … more →
Natalie
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Hajera wrote 3 years ago: At times, I think the world could pass me by and I would be completely oblivious to it. To the passi … more →
A story, untold
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Hajera wrote 3 years ago: For many years unknown, this story has been in making. Silently swimming in the vast shores of the u … more →
