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Falling Star

Burning brightly Resplendent and beautiful  Wings spread Flying among the celestial  Caught up in a world Too fast Quickly falling from grace  from the heavens In a rush to grow to experience This falling Star Flaming briefly only to die … Continue reading

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Penny was sitting on the front stoop of the shack.  What suffices for her front yard is dirt.  There is a tire swing hanging from a tree branch. It is unmoving in the hot summer air.  She has a large … Continue reading

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