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Wren Sep 2016
Day by day
she became worse
but she didn't care
for no one else did so why should she
finally one day
something inside her snapped
she went to the medicine cabinet and grabbed everything
and wrote her note
minutes later she was gone
but do not worry
you will see her again
no matter how long it takes
she will come back to you
  Jan 2016 Wren
Tatiana
The rustle of sheets
the pacing of feet
and the lights outside flicker
in the dark street
that is covered in sleet
the house is losing heat
shiver under blankets
to gain warmth is a feat
when the big hand meets
the little hand, there are seats
that are inanimate and cold
anxiety ain't sweet
anxiety ain't sweet
anxiety ain't sweet
© Tatiana
  Jan 2016 Wren
Cat Aquino
Going nowhere?
Wrong.
The earth is spinning at 1038 miles per hour,
whipping ‘round the Sun at 18 miles per second.
Our solar system is travelling the galaxy
at 155 miles per second,
and our galaxy is sprinting through space at 185 miles per second.
You’re sitting on your bed and you’re travelling the universe
faster than you can ever imagine.
Every millisecond of your life
you’re somewhere new—
so take a deep breath.
You’re going everywhere.
published in the ICA 2016 planner
& written in July 2015

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