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rebecca-evans
I found a ladybug in a crack, caught, on the floor. I waited for it to climb onto my hand. A woman hands me my attorney's phone number. I offer her the ladybug in exchange, asking her to free it. So it won't be locked up. She leaves... Nearby, a toilet flushes.
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Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
Safe Passage
I told her about the leaf blowing in the wind and she replied that the leaf is then subject to the wind's whims... but, as I consider the leaves spiraling in gorgeous brilliant hues of cascading joy... the leaves are free the leaves dance down fulfilling their purpose and leaves do not know fear, they do not chart their course before their fall.
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Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
Autumn
Most days I don't recall your face Life continues its steady pace Anniversaries slip A passing, a blip The void between the beats as my heart repeats.
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Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 11:37 AM UTC
Most Days
Standing alone, trying to quell ignorance and insensitivity with gentle suggestions which meet resistance again. Standing together, Talking of Issues while Gathering wisdom Makes a way Appear Stand, tall and strong, independent and empowered, grasp the god given rights many try to pry away.
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 4:01 PM UTC
stigma