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It’s Time To Take Off The Rose Colored Glasses
A continuous flaw of mine has been seeing the world through rose colored glasses. I just expect and…
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Broken Crayons
Do you remember as a child sitting down to color with a big box full of crayons? Even…
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The Dangerous Art of Worrying too Much
Society tells us to be whatever we want to be and do whatever we want to do, within…
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At The Bottom Of A Bottle
I stared longingly At the small, slender bottle Doused in color and pallor Promising no tomorrow Hard,…
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“I hope to possibly one day change a life with my story.”
On November 1, 2018, my family lost my 32 year-old uncle, a war veteran and father of 3,…
