Natasha
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A Day in the SunA Story by NatashaThe idea of seeking friendship is terrifying, but seven days is fading into 30. After a month alone, in this strange place, I accept my solitude. I .. |
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untitledA Poem by Natashacrushed into a fine powder sugary but yellow a soul underwater underfire screaming in eart.. |
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TuesdayA Poem by Natashaball gown for tuesday afternoondoing dishes at the sinkheels andlipstickgrime and bubblessinging with the radio on |