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  • regrets resurface.

    Much like the winds of spring bringing in the new, their love soared.
    It was a glimmer in time when all was calm and well.
     Her laughter was genuine, his thoughts complete.
    But just as the rose wilts and the winter cold sets in, their love had given its last breathe.
    It was a three years full of happiness. It was [...]

  • i’m not judgemental, just creative.

    I enter the classroom and find the smell to be foul and displeasing.
    I am supposed to be educated and given knowledge in the confinement of these four walls right?
    Yes, yes, I am here and listening as you make this lecture easy for any idiot to follow.
    I am here as you open every door, and every [...]

  • the love tribulations of sir Jack Dust.

    There once was a particle of dust.
    It floated from left to right, up and down, and quite typically; round and round.
    It did not crisscross, or zigzaggy-do, but it sure did like that stew.
    Next to a carrot it fell, just boiling and swell.
    A family of green beans floated by and yelled to him:
    “Hey Jack! Guess there’s [...]

  • dissmiss & distress.

    The apartment seemed to have collected a decent organization, a couch, some pillows, it was time to go for a stroll.
    Nobody ever seemed to be outside, but Lost continued to hope that perhaps at the pool there would be a sign of civilization.
    The generic look of all the other buildings seemed like a  taunting joke [...]

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