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A Story by TJ
A true story written for my English HSC creative writing piece last year. A tale of loss and pain, hardship and hope.
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A Poem by TJ
Note: Marigolds mean grief (among other things) in the language of flowers which happens to be an obssession of mine since reading Diffanbaugh's The L..
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A Poem by TJ
Also written after my rabbits death.
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A Poem by TJ
Written upon learning of my rabbit's death last year.
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A Story by TJ
In between the limits of day, she prowls hungrily, her tongue licking cracked lips, her ears twitching at the slightest sound. Through deserted street..
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A Poem by TJ
My wings shatterSoundlessly, empty echoesTry desperatelyto fill the voidAs the world crumbles around me
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A Poem by TJ
The candle burnsIn the fierce morning light;Its ashes falling, crumbling, dying-Dont blow it out!For the flame will burn out on its own,Just as it cam..
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A Poem by TJ
The lonely little candle
Patiently waits,
Melting into the darkness;
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A Poem by TJ
Dedicated to my beautiful Mum.
Written many, many years ago.
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A Poem by TJ
Another short-y!
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