May — by Lexi on

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Birds, not only chirping but listening. They know you have much to say, that won't be spoken out loud.  Sun, not only shining but sti...

Barista — by Lexi on

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She was French, I assumed, from her name tag which read “Colette". She had these intense blue eyes but not the poetic kind, not oceans ...

Memory — by Lexi on

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The guitar was a sunburst cherry red producing a gentle hum or a diminished decibel. Worn and scratched from years of dedicated use, ...

Routine Hookup — by Lexi on

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Remember when we used to smoke on the bleachers? Cut class for hours and make fun of our teachers? Remember when you used to tell me I’m ...

Dosage — by Lexi on

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When did I become so sad That my brown eyes turned to blue And salty tears drip down my cheeks A brilliant ocean hue? When did I become...

Organ Donor — by Lexi on

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When you collapsed both my lungs, I couldn't breathe. But when you collapsed my heart, I couldn't love. I waited in line for a t...

Black Sweater Bliss — by Lexi on

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Pulling your sleeves down over your hands, you feel protected. The safety in the seams becomes a comfort you can't describe.  A rad...