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Never let the voices in – A creative writing piece
I was 4 when the voices started. First a soft whisper, asking me for friendship. So I let them in. They spoke to me, feeding me secrets that made me…
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Changing Seasons – An Original Poem
This poem was written for an English assignment 2 years ago. We were required to take a photo and write a poem based on what we saw. I found an…
