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Smile Big, Lucy

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During Qingming Festival, it rains. On the lake of Shaoxing, Lucy, Jonathan and Oscar sat on the bamboo boat, sailing on the lake in…

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Incubus

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  Darkness.   Awake.   Eyes open.   What is it?   Then – a faint, distant sound.   You try moving, but your…

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Lilac Waves

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**A poem that I wrote during our Broke Bre/ad nights at Old Shanghai. Someone read aloud several different words. We were to pick a…

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Laundry Thoughts

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Together for as long as I can remember, Keeping each other company, In the little closet we called home, Our matching tattoos spoke volumes,…

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The Gift

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Roses at the door Deep red against muddy white Soft velvet Standing tall on pricking green Sweet smell tickles my nose The back seat…