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"Sycamore and hickories stretched naked limbs against a dull sky, and the relentless wind sucked any joy the winter sun might have spread across the bleakness. A useless, drying wind in a sea-land that couldn’t dry."
Poetry does make you feel something.
— Jul 17, 2020 06:18PM
Poetry does make you feel something.
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“As she pushed off, she knew no one would ever see the sandbar again. The elements have created a brief and shiny smile of sand, angled just so. The next tide, the next current would design another sandbar, and another, but never this one. Not the one who caught her. The one who told her a thing or two.”
— Jul 19, 2020 05:17AM
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I’ve never been this engrossed in a book in a long time.
— Jul 18, 2020 05:01AM
