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Who You Are Becoming
Who You Are Becoming
Change is rarely instant. Write about becoming — the quiet evolution of self, the in-between space, or the person you’re still growing into.
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A visit to the museum
The silent nights drape themselves around me slowly engulfing me in a chokehold as I drift away into a hallway its walls...
empty front row
i know the shape of your shadow better than my own it falls across magazines bus stops and my morning coffee you...
Here without you (Remembering Brad...
Dear Brad, I'm sorry I'm late. I was busy through your last days. I'm sorry I didn't check. After failing June, after...