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AN ODE TO OUR MUSESCompatible souls harness entropy,igniting releases of energy,unleashing the shackles of dormant states,freeing them from a closed s..
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SMALL TALKI talk.You talk.We talk.We're pleased.He talks.She talks.They talk.They're pleased.Do you ever get the feelingthat not enough people listen?..
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FROM THE ASHES OF EMOTIONAL DEBRISDeprived of the hibernation ofindifference,seemingly self-imposed, and sometimesself-inflicted,separate souls are dr..
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PRIVATE READINGThe walls are tall, strong and silent;containing a thousand millionoften read and often loved words.He used to believe he came here,in ..
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ROADMAP TO THE SOULA thousand milesfrom the ones we love:two thousand milesfrom ones who love us. Too late some learnthat distance measuredby step..
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A Reassuring SleepAfter a stressful day, as she was about to go to sleep,then opened her bedroom windows and let the coolbreeze, and the rustling of t..
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Were Their Birth Certificates Also A Hoax? -An EssayWhen they were born copies were made and the parents received Birth Certificate of their own child..
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WHO ARE WE? - A One-Page EssayWe are females or males, brothers and sisters, mothers and fathers, aunts and uncles, cousins, friends, neighbors, cowor..
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Heading Towards The CrossroadsOn a mild Sunday afternoon Joyce and her older brother Jack sat on the front porch of their parent’s house. Jack s..
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