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    I Do Not Know You Very Well

    April 18, 2020

    I do not know you very well, Yet I find myself under your spell. Where we’ll go is not for me to say, But I am eager to find out someday. → The Gallery of Me

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    A Quarantine Love Story

    April 4, 2020

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    Do You Want to Leave?

    March 24, 2020

    – Mark? – Hey, Cat. What are you doing here? Mark’s sitting at a table on one of the first floor balconies, alone, smoking a cigarette. The balcony’s facing west, away from all the people. – I was just looking…

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    I Want to Play a Game With You

    March 2, 2020

    I want to play a game with you, a game of love and daggers, of happiness and euphoria, of lies and deceit. I want us to throw caution to the wind, to disregard all rules and conventions, to make peace…

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    Anticipation

    February 10, 2020

    Any minute now.

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    The Slingshot

    February 3, 2020

    It feels like you’re the rock in a slingshot and you’re getting pulled back more, and more, and more, until your body feels like it’s going to crumble under the pressure. Just when you think you can’t possibly take any…

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    Please Allow Me Respite

    February 3, 2020

    Please allow me respite, The peace for which I am so desperate. Let me unload this burden, Won’t you please, oh, warden? I feel my back cracking under this weight, As I groan for what’s become my fate. Every somber…

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    Wayward and Lovely

    January 20, 2020

    I know you feel awkward and lonely, But if you’ll only hold my hand, I promise you will never feel so bland; To me you will always be wayward and lovely. And this, my friends, is called an introverted quatrain.…

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