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I run and bounce,
Scream and shout,
Then shut down
And out for the count
the come down
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
Grace E
Control,
It wasn’t hard letting go of you.
It was hard letting go of the person,
I thought I was when I was with you.
I love it when she’s blue,
I love it when she’s gold,
I love it when she’s silver,
I love it when she’s cold,
I love it when she’s quiet,
I love it when she’s bold,
I love it when she’s calm,
I love it when she folds
I love her for her secrets,
I love her for her songs,
I love her for her rights,
I love her for her wrongs,
I love it when she moves me,
When she pulls me,
When she soothes me,
I love it when she’s red,
I love it when she’s gray,
I love it when she’s mine,
I love it when she strays,
I love her for her warmth,
I love her for her stare,
I love her for her depths,
I love her for her care.
I’m in love with ocean. Her beauty, her grace. The secrets she harbors, the life she gives to all creatures. I love the way she holds me & makes me feel free. I am euphoric, I can see her now. No caps because I am truly meek in her presence.
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
Zach Short
don’t stop believin.’

the record begins to play -

everyone’s singing.
streee-eeet light peeeeee-eeeoplllllll-el-el-eeeeeeeeee DON'T STOP!
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
dabble
....
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
dabble
it was never 'I couldn't'
it was always 'I didn't'
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
Stephen S
Pain
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
Stephen S
I am wounded,
but no one wants to heal me.
I am wounded,
but no one seems to notice.
I am wounded,
but I still get dirt thrown on me.
I am wounded,
but the world doesn't care.
seasons change
people grow
i crave summer heat
and dread the winter snow
it all goes by so fast
quicker than you’ll ever know
but what haunts me the most,
i saw you come
and watched you go.

- d.berry
 Mar 2019 Dylan Jones
Whisperer
I'm just a sunflower
In a field of roses
Waiting for someone
to appreciate my petals
before they start withering
I'm yellow between all reds, still you don't notice me
you
you are not the thorns
that leave your lovers
bleeding.
you are not the
sunflowers growing
in your head.
you are everything in between.
you are everything all at once.
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