nature
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On the Window
Dear bugYou have wings butyou don’t flycrawling and crawlingthis way and thatall paths are roads not taken for you Oh the confusionlandscapes changing by the minuteyou climb a treethen fluffy cloudsor the dark of a tunnelbut they all feel the same to youcold, glass window pane Clinging on with six fine legsmaybe moreyou try to… Continue reading
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The Day I Saw Colours in the Sky
A very long time ago I had a nightmare that something flew towards me and cut my neck, creating a single red drop peeking out at the world. Soon, it became a line of blood that drizzled down. I woke up immediately. For a long time after this I never saw any dreams or nightmares… Continue reading
ANIKA ELIZ BABY 