I remember feeling very foolish when I used to make 180-degree sharp turnarounds, walking right back to the spot where…
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reflections
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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A Beautiful Day.
A beautiful day is: – Feeling awfully exhausted in the morning from the week’s events but feeling great that it’s…
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Fools for Causes.
It’s been an exhilarating week. After two years of struggling to germinate under fluorescent tubing amidst piles of notes filled…
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Staying True. (edited)
It has been teased, called names, mocked and jeered at. It has been likened to the humblest of things- a…
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Secret Sunshine
It’s funny how people, myself included, say “I can see nothing but utter darkness” or ” I can only see…
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