the silence of gray
winter's many flavors
purple plumes
blue and black forbidding mornings
brillant sunsets
birth nearby
narcissus in bloom
brown gives way to spring green
heal returns
december's trials over
fog of pain
memories
what ifs
writing pleasurable.
I'm going to get her back.
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I went to first through fourth grade at the same school. After that it was
one year here, one year there, one and a half, two and a half, two… Then
univer...
5 years ago
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