Lillian Leigh
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The Water-Sprite's SongA Poem by Lillian LeighI remember that time, sitting out in the woodsThe clouds soaring by, and the river sprite's songThrushes and green leaves, trees as far as our eyes co.. |
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The Painted SmileA Poem by Lillian LeighShades of pink and orange and red so many ways to hide the dread So begins the painted smile Complaining about frizzy hair When in reality the c.. |
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Blood of the RoseA Poem by Lillian LeighLanguid bony wrists tell a gruesome tale A scrambled road map to nowhere etched in paper stone The sorrows grow deeper The scars bolder I gently .. |
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Spectral HeartA Poem by Lillian LeighHark! the violin's aching sobs Singing of glory long since faded in sweetness, and agony Such like my heart to grasp those fleeting, spectral not.. |
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iKnowA Story by Lillian Leighthis came from a writing exercise where we take an inanimate object and speak from it's point of view |
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La$t dayA Story by Lillian Leigha piece of short fiction based on my last day at my old job |
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How to be a $ale$ A$$ociateA Story by Lillian Leigha short, snarky rant about life as a sales associate |
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VigilanteA Story by Lillian LeighThis started out as an exercise where we had to write from the point of view of a person or organization that our society labels "evil". I chose a stu.. |
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Sepulchral DirgeA Poem by Lillian LeighA poem about writer's block, and broken dreams |
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Adieu to SummerA Poem by Lillian LeighA poem I wrote last fall and never had an opportunity to post |
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