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What if someone died?
What if someone died, and the chair still sat there, quiet?The cup goes cold on the table like it forgot the plan.The door stays half open, like a mouth that…
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The Blackness That Lives Inside My Chest
Foreword / Introduction Hey everyone, itβs been pretty quiet here with summer break going on. Iβll try to share more soon. I donβt want to say much about this next…
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Someone Worth Holding On To
Foreword / Introduction Sometimes people forget that foster care isnβt just hard for the children in the system who come and go. Itβs hard for the children who are already…
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The World We Pretend to Fix
Foreword This is the longest poem Iβve written until today, and I know Iβll get one major criticism: not talking about the Israel-Gaza war. I did this on purpose. One…