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Loves
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waning moon, fleeing soul
The moon is waning,
slipping away into the nightmuch like my mind.
as I run over boulders and logs and grass and hills and trees and rivers and-
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What I Learned This Year In School
Even your favorite subject can be your hardest
Even the "smart ones" will fail
Even good grades become futile
Even a textbook won't teach you.
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23 Days Until Graduation
My freshman year was sterile
I was separated, regulated
It smelled of hand sanitizer and soap
The hallways were one way only
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Life Goes On
“Oh. Okay, I see. Well, another time then. What about winter break? Oh, of course, I understand. Well, don’t worry, honey. We’ll figure something out.
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Empty
As I walk into the apartment I feel the newness of the apartment shining on me. My friend Jasmine enters the apartment after me. Our realtor is already there waiting for us.