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Pen and Paper

To trace the outline of my life, I use a simple pen and paper. Sometimes I use colors. Sometimes black is good enough. I do not share my insights. My thoughts are deep and personal. I grow stronger each time … Continue reading

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A Cane

From the balcony of a building;           across a canyon of the city,           I saw beautiful clothes dancing in the wind. Dresses and shirts fluttered in the breeze. They were drying in the sun—           their owners waited inside. While I watched, … Continue reading

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Smash

Smash. No matter. The world turns. A bird sings again. Can words fill my mind? I wait for the sky’s renewal. My heart is broken by fate’s blade. Suddenly I see the waters stir and boil. What can I do … Continue reading

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