[Writing: Creative]
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Shooting
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≻: ShootingA man haunches over his tripod, aiming his camera where he thinks it would appear. He stares hard, neck collapsing,…
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The Magic Trick
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≻: The Magic TrickLate afternoon, and one side of the bus sunnedIn light. I imagine your words falling dustGently on my lashes. They…
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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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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…