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I Didn't Know
Never in my short life had I fully comprehended the true meaning of death. I didn’t have to; I was an innocent four year old girl. I had no reason ...
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Elephant Days
In those days, or nights –it all depended—Kate was always alone and in her room. It was the only time, she figured, that she could do it. Her window would ...
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From Leaves To Stone... And So Forth
This is a poem based on Walt Witman's style of writing. Enjoy! I celebrate the nature roads tinged with Humans.The way the trees seem to sway to the same music,The ...