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Category: Poem

Boarding Time

There is a layer of calm perhaps even apathy. We are calmly apathetic while waiting for flight number five seven nine. Our seasoned stillness is a measured protection against the unbridled excitement with no release save for a trip to the washroom. The myriad people are multicoloured threads and the hushed conversations a pattern weaving…

My Future Etymology

With every word unspoken and every dream unrealized and every hope unfulfilled and every path untaken and every leaf unturned and every love unlived I increase the risk of allowing the future to rewrite my story and otherwise erase my contemporary named existence. Therefore, I will speak words and realize dreams and fulfill hopes and…

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