I’ll never sing at Carnegie—
My voice is quiet and small.
But there was one performance
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I’ll never sing at Carnegie—
My voice is quiet and small.
But there was one performance
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I am not, nor have I ever been, an artist.
I am and have always been, a dreamer.
When I was in 3rd grade I had a necklace from Claire’s, which, in plastic silver letters, labeled me as
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Great Ocean of Green
you fall to a man made flame.
You are stripped bear from your mother’s
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If you were an ice cream flavor, you would be Mint Chocolate Chip on a cake cone from Baskin ... [+]
I fell in love with a girl named Rona,
She was simply irresistible.
At 19 she was
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I love puzzles. It’s calming to know that everything has its place, and that if I look hard enough I will find it. It doesn’t matter how many times I break a puzzle down; with a little effort, I can ... [+]
I know you know the feeling
The secret sort of pain
The desperate cling to a shred of hope
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They come out of the oven shapeless and slightly burnt. She pokes at one, eyebrows knitting together when the hard dough-shell stays unyielding. Well, this wasn’t supposed to happen. Mooncakes are ... [+]
I met you on a tired Parisian morning, half-asleep as I stumbled off a plane into an oversized airport and nearly fell to the ground because I couldn’t believe I was actually in Paris. My parents were ... [+]
We grew up glued to grains. Chipped pixels depicting clips and pictures. Last minutes of the latest ... [+]
Well, since you ask me for a tale of the doomy and macabre, I think I may have something which will tickle that spooky bone of yours. Which is to say, any of them. Ugh.
It was on a midsumme
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