Tag: Love
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DOLLHOUSE—poetry collection
I think of when the deeper meaning was not as dark as this, poetry should not be as dark as this… and yet I sit, looking pretty with my phone in my hand, looking up at the men crowding this room and the girls sitting like me, and I do not see hope. This is…
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THE CHEATING STORY—short story
I’m alone tonight and I have not stopped crying since he left. The big lights are all closed, but the walls are lit with the pictures we chose together. He is smiling in each one, and so am I. My heart feels torn from my chest and all I want is to be held by…
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PRETTY AS A PICTURE—short story
She sits on my bed behind me, looking into the mirror. My apartment is the only place on the outskirts with a balcony that overlooks the sky and the landscape of the city. The sky hangs above like a wide fabric of some sort of god and the land stretched below it is full of…
Nouranbha 