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  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    To the one who was not The One:   I am sorry. Really. Although I tried to warn you, I did nothing to stop you. But you didn't do anything to stop me either.   I don't know if you remember, but there was one morning we woke up at six to watch the sunrise. This was before we became Us. Thi...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    [And so it starts.]   It is the kind of love that gives you hope, the kind that must be a fresh seed molding itself into the rich soil, unfurling its lush potential beneath the surface. It is the kind of love that hums with all that it could be, a love that could either blossom into a flower ...
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    -:begin:- She died on a beautifully clear day. It was hard to believe that anyone could bear to leave the world then, not while the world was shining so lovely and brightly. She died on a day that was far too beautiful for death.   And now you have to wonder, would she have lived if a storm h...
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    He is of nicotine. He is dark eyes shining under a strong brow and a regally carved face. He is deep-set eyes that remind you of someone you once knew and loved, long ago. He is sharply cut cheekbones and the neat, too-clean line of a nose. He is straight teeth and the soft bow of thin lips; ...
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    And I wonder why it always comes back to you.   The licks of warm brown in your eyes, liquid and soft. The way your face can be gentle and your lips parted slightly and your gaze concerned, your dark hair falling just above your eyes as your head tilts and you silently ask me, are you okay?...
  • Nonfiction > All Nonfiction
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    Once upon a time, there is sugar and spice and everything nice. There is a little girl with promising eyes and with a careful sigh, He thinks 'oh, this one. this one is just right.' Once upon a time, there is charming wobbly little girl, childish giggles and mismatched clothing and heart perfect...
  • 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...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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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...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
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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’...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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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...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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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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