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Ocean Restoration

Ocean Restoration   The only hit I have ever welcomed was the slap of a wave First, my ankles and then my thighs Shocked by the coolness yet I welcome it again and again When my waist is consumed and…
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The Fourteenth Child

This girl and I looked nothing alike. Her face freckled, auburn hair askew, and a casual stance with feet planted wide as if ready to sprint in either direction should the need arise.
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If You Wished

Gleams of a forgotten wish bring light Some reminiscent dull memories appear Though faded with time's constant jilt But yet Unmarred and indestructible
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Shoppers for a Dress

Shoppers for a Dress   Have you ever been to a mall of ideas; a place where you try out themes not dresses? The dressing rooms have emails for padlocks with editors for mirrors and rejections for sizes! We are…
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Stifled by Sadness

If only I can be taken back to the good old days, the days where you have to discover the world by touching, smelling, seeing and it will be your world no boundaries, imagination is the limit.
The Void

The Void

Nothing is more depressing than the feeling of emptiness. Letting the void consume you whole, is a missed shot, entirely.
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Time Traveler

The eyes unfold and the story aligns-- rain from the sky sounds like punches I learned in my garage and Dad’s body rippled like the windows at night.
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Maskara

Kailan ako makakaalis? Sa makamundo at maruming gawain Ang diyos at sarili'y hindi ko na kilala Kahit ang katinuan ko'y inagaw na nila
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The Slowest 5K in History

This year’s race was supposed to be special for me since I am now a personal trainer at Safari Island Community Center in Waconia, and I know a number of the great people who live here.
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Dad

Are you still watching every breaking of dawn up there? Oh sure, you still. Maybe you're still touching my nose every time I sigh, or laugh or sneeze.