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woman's hand holding a fallen leaf

But It’s December Now

By Creative Writing
when the trees spoke to me I whispered back your name on every leaf they asked why I'm not moving on, I'm moving on, I'm moving, at least. my feet crunch uneasily beneath them their vibrance, their color, their life because there's…
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an old notebook viewed from the side, with drops of ink welling off the edge of the pages

Closure, They Say

By Creative Writing
closure is a chapter of a book I loved to pretend would never end you cannot change the words once they've been written but oh, how you tried denied and lied rearranged or erased the narrative to better suit your goodbye you…
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