OliviaOwens
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THE MorningA Story by OliviaOwensIt is morning. I am still waking up and it takes me a few minutes to realize what I really want.I decide to go for it and I reach in. I touch it and f.. |
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Thank YouA Story by OliviaOwensDear StepfatherYou were tall, dark, and handsome. You were change; you were a breath of fresh air. My world began anew when you gallantly walked into .. |
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Uncertainty and ResentmentA Poem by OliviaOwensI decided to post this in poetry, even though it is technically non-fiction, as horrifying as that may sound. |
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Battle MasksA Poem by OliviaOwensThis poem was published in a literary publication. |
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Magic or ArtA Poem by OliviaOwensMany beautiful things they sayThe heart will never see as grey.Rather than see, the heart will feel,What’s not perceived it will reveal.In love .. |
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