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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I wonder what it would be like to walk among the fluorescent lights with you. I bet the blue would suite you. (It always did.) And I wonder if you’ll notice I curled my hair. You probably won’t; but I want to believe spending an hour and twenty-seven minutes of burning my fingers was wo...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    It took you less than three to give me your heart. But I guess I was missing that 0.01, because I never could give you mine. And maybe it was that 0.01 that held me back from getting the first place in the finish line, or it could have been that I lost the race to begin with. And I’d like to...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The brew's warmth felt misplaced in the palms of my hands. I still long for your fingers which intertwined so perfectly with mine. I'm very foolish for even in the coffee I see your eyes looking back at me. Your caramel swirl irises look at me with tenderness you used to have toward me....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The moonlight’s Reflection gleamed In her eyes. The shining stars Creating a pattern I’ve learned to Decipher. Her Laughter’s echo Sounding like the Melody of love Spreads throughout The Mississippi River, but Somehow finding its Way back to my Ears....
  • Hot Topics > Pride & Prejudice
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    I’m sorry I’m not a Manhattan girl with a Gucci bag in a hand and five bags of the latest outfits in the other. I’m sorry I don’t have a jersey accent nor a southern one. I’m sorry you have to listen to me repeat myself six times for you to comprehend my pronunciation. To comprehend the ...
  • Poetry > Song Lyrics
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    He told me that as the violins kept playing He and I would still be dancing together like this But before I knew it, it all became a decrescendo And I was left alone dancing myself to an imaginary bliss. But then I saw you, your hand reached out towards me, And I stood in the middle of the da...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    It’s funny how a normal Sunday can transform into the day you’ve looked forward to all your life. I remember when I was little that I dreamed every night about my big day; the day where I would outshine everyone. Be the center of attention. Coming from a Hispanic family, a Quinceañera is a very...

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