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What’s Your Flavor?
Read more: What’s Your Flavor?Across a vast majority of this towna lonely routine circles around: no one to stiror consume my gracious ways.A scoop of plain vanilla under bright sprinkles,when the only thing that anyone wants is the cherry on top;I yearn to be that sweet and juicy.I want others to see me, to feel worthy to be seen.Yet…
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There Was Wind Blowing in the Trees
Read more: There Was Wind Blowing in the Treesafter Gordon Henry My grandparents names stand in front of meHundreds of yards away from each other, neighborly They were always a city away,But now so close for eternityThere with the named and the namelessWhere so many lives remain only in memory There was wind blowing in the treesSun beating down upon our faceSome of…
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Reach Beyond
Read more: Reach Beyondcurled up in the comfort of your room, a tapping upon your door begins calling you to answer and you… retreatback into your hollow cave back to the sheltered space you’ve madefrom the idea that anyone will come to your doorfrom searching what’s drifting along the shorefrom the ghost that haunts us allfrom what hurts…