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Brothers-in-Arms
I shivered and looked behind me. What had once been a pure layer of snow was now a bloody mess of broken snow and messy footprints. I winced and glanced ...
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Graduation
I stand on tomorrow’s brink.Caught between two chapters of life,I see the void before my feet—Life’s persistent current, never-ending.Only the years of alphabet and algebraBehind me to guide my
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Cliche
How many times can I look in your eyesand still find something new?How many ways can I say the phrase“I love you,” because, really, I do?You listen to me when ...