Anne Frank

You can call me Samantha.

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Good Morning. (My heart is fluttering, I feel a catch in my throat. My head begins to ache.) Who is wishing to speak please? (I see silver and feel pressure on my stomach.) I don’t hear anything so I make myself breakfast and sit at my kitchen table.   Alright, I’m back. We can have […]

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Pen to Paper

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Thoughts, processes. Delivered, undelivered. Realized, unrealized. Gained, lost. Beginnings, ends. Worlds at your fingertips. Lifetimes through the ink.   Transference from your consciousness through to your mind, spread forth from your fingers. What a beautiful dance. Pure poetry.   Your poetry. This poetry has no rules, no page boundaries. There are no rhymes to adhere

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