Pia
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Our DoctorsA Poem by PiaA medical anomalyTwo hearts, but one soulTwins, close,An artery like two hands claspingVying for the same sweet jam jarThe doctors watched close, as e.. |
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Less Is MoreA Poem by PiaOne armed manWho ties your shoes?One armed manDo you remember your dreams?Are they in color? Does she smile?Do lips touch lips, hands remember hands?T.. |
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Eleanor Roosevelt RigbyA Poem by PiaCold serial daysHours marked by channelsThe tv feebly flickering backThe beat she used to know by heartReading Braille under those fingertipsLike memo.. |
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SunlightA Story by PiaLeavingKelsey and I walk out of the lunchroom, both of us tacitly grateful to leave behind the smell of grease and sweaty little bodies that is as inh.. |
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MedusaA Poem by PiaReading the face in the palm of her handShe found another brown twisted strandCouldn't cut it off, so she shattered the mirrorPretended she had destro.. |
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