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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    people fall into love, they say they are falling (their entire lives, really) into misfortune and luck and the lucky ones the lucky ones, oh, they fall into love right into it, hitting and blooming like a sordid bloom of bloodred and heart and breathless, the air crushed right out of...
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    sweetheart, there’s just something in how your teeth sink into the swell of your lower lip, a sheath of soft butter and petals   and the way your skin ruches into laughter around your eyes like someone has taken the drawstrings of your smile and created a violin   intoxicating...
  • Poetry > Sonnet
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    Shall I compare thee to a winter’s day? Thou art more bitter and more bleakly cold. Gold streaks do shaft the darkened clouds of grey, And winter’s tempest hath no fiercer scold. Sometimes white death – flax maiden sows – still gleams, And stark her beauty strikes in stride with...
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    “You kept all the things I threw away A leaf I picked A birthday card I made” ———— She sits on her bed and wonders why she ever thought love was a good idea. She should know better, really. She should. She knew love would hurt her. But still, she loved. She thought he wouldn’...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    It was beautifully clear day when she died. The sky stretched so flawlessly that it shouldn’t have been even a whisper of a thought to be marred by something like that. It was far too beautiful outside when she died. Would she have lived if it had been storming, dark and brooding and thunderous? ...
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    it is a wavering hesitant light that shyly glances above the lip of the horizon it isn't a brilliant fiery rise it is a soft ghost of rose and warmth exhaled across fragile china blue it is a pale clear honey-amber haze that cloaks the circlet it is a muted quiet yawn of...
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    The best place to cry, my dear Is in the pouring rain Where raindrops, teardrops Gently Fall soft and cry your pain....
  • Fiction > Romance
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    This is you to you, Chen. To you, the boy with the wide grin, dark chocolate eyes, and nearly black hair that you insist has 'natural style'. This is to you, your wicked sense of humor, your imperfect perfectness, and your crazy talent in your clarinet and of course, your violin. Thi...

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