Every child looks up to some sort of figure. In fact, the child in us looks up to some sort…
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Friends
North-bound Compass. (edited)
When I was little, I remember my parents taking me out often. But because I couldn’t sit still and had…
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Kingdoms Lost, Kingdoms Found.
I remember that I nearly dropped the picnic basket when it caught my eye. I was lugging an entire basketful…
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Surprises.
I thought I would be deeply troubled, but I awoke with a White lightness, a sudden lifting of my spirit….
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The Colour of Disappointment.
I should have known all along. And I think I knew from the start, but I always give people the…
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Clouds, white.
Every time I miss someone, I don’t quite know what to do. Some times, I write a letter in a…
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