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Golden ArchesA Poem by Joe PalmerThe golden arches Tell-tale sign of the modern beast The poisonously addictive starches Lure us back, it’s time to feast. .. |
I, Wilobee, there. (Willow Bee)A Story by TeanpaYou are the wind. Stopping, but never staying. Coming, but always going. Wrecking, but never checking. |
The First ThunderstormA Story by Tushar Shukla“You really think so?”, asked Mary to her best friend Aliza,a girl with a cute morning smile, beautiful red, curly locksand glittering blu.. |