Zarah
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Same Old StoryA Poem by ZarahMore of my old work from high school |
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The Beating of My MusicA Poem by ZarahMore of my old work, using music to hide from reality |
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My Sock DrawerA Poem by ZarahI do not remember what inspired this little rant of mine... |
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Externally BoringA Story by ZarahFirst prompt of the semester. Of course he made it about the first day of classes. |
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What Did I Do?A Story by ZarahAnother prompt. This one was to use the words mother, five dollars, resentment, sin, and food. |
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I Thought I KnewA Poem by ZarahOld poem, gotta love teen angst. |
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Dancing SmokeA Poem by ZarahOdd inspiration hit when staring at an incense burner... |
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Better As BlursA Poem by ZarahAn interesting bit on perception |