Sandra Caskey
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Death Has Life's GiftA Poem by Sandra CaskeyPart three of my mini-series. Part one: Life and Death's Forbidden Love. Part two: She Only Saw Death. This is dedicated to Leelah Alcorn. |
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She Only Saw DeathA Story by Sandra CaskeyPart two of my mini-series. Part one: Life and Death's Forbidden Love. Part three: Death Has Life's Gift |
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Life and Death's Forbidden LoveA Poem by Sandra CaskeyFirst part of a mini-series. Part two: She Saw Only Death. Part Three: Death Has Life's Gift |
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Frozen Time LapseA Poem by Sandra CaskeyAnother poem that was sawed away from my emotions. |
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World of WordsA Poem by Sandra CaskeyI typically create a poem about writing once in a while. This one is personally connected to me and messes with my emotions. |
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Sound of a Silent GoodbyeA Poem by Sandra CaskeyI am haunted by the silence Of our last goodbye. Our final kiss was guidance For the hardest goodbye I can’t deny. The look i.. |
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Burning by WaterA Story by Sandra CaskeyA very personal work. This is the best way I can describe my depression. I tried summing all of it into one thing, but I decided to split it into two .. |
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Rapturous FiendA Poem by Sandra CaskeyConsumption is the deadliest of captureFallen in the great depths of a strangling rapture.Barricaded down in the pits of Hell: struggling, burning, dy.. |
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The Little Red BookA Story by Sandra CaskeyBeneath my bed, tucked away within a dusty box, lies a leather journal. Engraved upon the pages is a story forgotten. A tight strap keeps it concealed.. |
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The Unspoken StoryA Story by Sandra CaskeyA book lies upon a desk, dust caked to it, a single hand print not upon it. Its spine is stiff and sturdy from not a single person reading it. And its.. |