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graffiti by the tracks. I think it’s because Of the art school down the street. It looks amazing. . ~Writing 101 | Poetry | day 8
fiction friday: four. ∼ Fourth installment of… [I know it’s corny but it works. Trust me.] [Parts 1, 2, 3: Blue 1 – Blue 2 – Blue 3] Two weeks earlier… Kate kicked her old swing and watched it … Continue reading
never say goodbye. If you can’t find the words to say ‘See you later’ would be okay ‘Until we meet again’ will do If I must be away from you You can say, ‘sweetheart, do take care’ I think those … Continue reading
hidden inside. Smiling, no matter how I feel A script of joy, my guide No one can know the real story I keep it all inside It makes me tired, sometimes weak Emotions cast aside It’s not okay to be … Continue reading
This gallery contains 6 photos.
graffiti by the tracks. I think it’s because Of the art school down the street. It looks amazing. . ~Writing 101 | Poetry | day 8
my beloved. The winter night I met him My heart changed inside me. So overcome and amazed, Impossible to sleep. In my arms, against my chest Innocent, perfect, dear. Things will never be the same Because now he is here. And … Continue reading
Previous installments: Part 1 – Fame Part 2 – Sandra Goes Wild Part 3 – Sandra Grows Up… and Down. [or Sandra Consumes the Whole Internet.] What better place for a bitter, cynical twenty-something than the Internet? After a successful, or … Continue reading
Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
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“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
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