‘Near the ashen-bruised fireside to where I reside A song of howling wind pursues outside While the trees are swept at last…
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Everybody starts out with a list of things they wish they could have or things they want. However, we rarely examine the…
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Running through the trees. Fall weather so fun and free. Just like fallen leaves.
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I was 13, and we were almost two years into the pandemic. We were in serious need of a getaway, so my…
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Cobwebs and ghosts Yellow light from the lamposts Biting wind carrying smells Of candy and spells It feels like suspense Let the…
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I didn’t really know what to do for this article, but then I started thinking about all the fun I have had…