[Writing: Introspection]
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Not in my capacity as a Literature student III
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≻: Not in my capacity as a Literature student IIIDespite and Still (my favourite lines) -Robert Graves We have been such as draw The losing straw — You of your gentleness, I…
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Streak of morning
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≻: Streak of morningA streetlight pulled its face away, As if in disgust. The morning today was Darker than usual. The sky padded…
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A spectator as your life moves on
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≻: A spectator as your life moves onI inhale and grow, and grow,Taller. You drove me into the carpark, where the ceilingHangs low. I cannot see the…
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My father speaks
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≻: My father speaksSpoke too soon. Think you Might regret that. Beware You say. Forecast: Rain. A dropOn my hand. I looked Up…
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Morning Good-bye
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≻: Morning Good-byeWe sat on our steps, facing Each other, door to door, Shoes to shoes, lacing, Bracing for the long day…