Tag: Writing
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“But Mr. LaBrush. I was simply making a statement about the love for all people and accepting Christine for who… Read more.
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The pit burns, hurts, the thinking of no reason, no need, no purpose, no peace, no rest, never rest, just… Read more.
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The mutual poet and I wrapped our scars around rainbows like barbed wire cuts of rust wrenching the tears from… Read more.
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When one is inside a living hell one begins to wonder if life really is hell and that we are… Read more.
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I come from a place not known a high hill tucked far away behind the sugar plants and the factories… Read more.
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Hello, like the title indicates, today I would like to talk to you about my favorite new television show. But… Read more.
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You invented lovelike dragons spit firethe longing when you are gone,is an immediate reactionI’m drawn to your eyesI’m drawn to… Read more.
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It was a warm morning in late July when I woke up alone on the wrong side of the world.… Read more.
