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My favorite pancake restaurant

When I was younger I loved pancakes. Excuse me, I loved MAPLE SYRUP. Pancakes were a way to get as much maple syrup on my plate, my hands, and my face.

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smashing atoms

tilted axis hanging on by a thread while countless eyes reach for the skies, grasping for a saviour; can you be a saviour? hidden in plain sight, she waits eagerly born ready, war so heady; burning horizons trying to stop the spread, the weight of the galaxy heavy – three choices await above for her […]


gossamer silence hangs in the air humid, hoping for the right angle a single shot pierces the veil and now we are known.

be angry, for that is what moves.

be desperate for your home —how can you watch, resting on your laurelsonly giving what makes others feel betterabout themselves this is a war on war;while the ground is buried and peopleare on fire,swathes of humanity all want to actbut when will it be timeto take action insteadof giving thoughts and prayers? a hole in […]

the checklist.

describe for me the instance in whichyou knew you were human: the day you learned what hatedoes to a man, what love doesin return. the day you learned that lifeis not equal, that warriors couldturn the tides. the day you bled, shed tearshot and quick, the bandages thatdidn’t quite work. the day you walked out […]


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