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cold pane catching each small flake
breath fogs the glass
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Hi By Kathy Tsoukalas
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A crow’s shadow illuminated the moon, Flying past the space above the trees - Leaving me where I couldn’t see. The night held still, playing an altered tune.
By Kathy Tsoukalas3 months ago in Poets
Brothers & Sisters Of Light: We must rise above hate and choose love even when the cold-hearted don't... We must refrain from being loud & wrong and do the things that hatefulness won't...
By Tiffany Gordon7 days ago in Poets
##&^%$#@%&^$ Stay in that tower! Don't have that flag! Eighteen plus only! We are watching you! How dare you make those choices!
By Seashell Harpspring a day ago in Poets
Rachel went back to her dorm room, took a shower, and changed. She sat down to write all her conflicting thoughts in the pilot journal she used as a diary. Finishing a second page, she heard a knock on her door. It was Laura.
By Lana V Lynx4 days ago in Chapters
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