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Somewhere over the rainbow...

“Don’t you like what I write?” I finally punch in the words on my keyboard and press enter, waiting to be crucified.

Typing…

The three never ending dots keep blinking while a faint-hearted me, wait for the answer. 745 more words

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Between him and me.

“Don’t you like what I write?” I finally punch in the words on my keyboard and press enter, waiting to be crucified.

Typing…

The three never ending dots keep blinking while a faint-hearted me, wait for the answer. 745 more words

Prose

Prayer is a Thing With Wings

by Karissa Knox Sorrell

I walked down to the church kitchen to make a cup of instant coffee, piling in sugar and chalky powdered cream. I looked at the clock above the microwave: 2:38 AM. 802 more words

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Twenty Twenty Vision

I will become an alien
In the River city
A strange State
Of G20 affairs
The coloniser
Becomes the colonised
For a brief time
Dispossessed… 54 more words

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collision

My heart.

Hurtles like an avalanche.

Towards yours.

My mind.

Drifts like the snow.

In the winds.

To thoughts of you.

My soul.

Collides into yours. 11 more words

Heart

How To Keep New Year’s Resolutions 101

This was the first of my New Year Resolutions; and this is how I really broke them:

#1 Love Her Better

We woke up together and she complained her shoulder hurt. 1,011 more words

Neni Demetriou

Ceci N'est Pas Une Cirque | Trop Magazine

This past summer, I had the thought of buying tickets for “Zarkana” by Cirque du Soleil in New York City for my boyfriend and me. Okay. 668 more words

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