Memories Stored
Memories Stored Here I sit and think, quietly counting the numbers, of the tidy compartments, with their little closed doors. All the same size, simple...
The Conversation
a room What if there was an answer, that can no longer be found? A brief moment when a decision left unmade, set in motion...
We Aren’t So Different You and I
Book of Life We aren’t so different you and I. We fear of being alone; of dying too soon in a place not our own;...
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