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Turley Carraway Best Jr.
Aug 221 min read
Wrap All of Vines
In this hamlet I am resting at once. Conifers litter my feet. At my back is bark and a hundred years. Towards heaven the tower’s many...
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Alex Landon
Aug 222 min read
Untitled Faith
If God was real, he’d bring me back to you Give me one last supper so I could nourish myself with your cooking Let your wisdom guide me...
650
Hailey Culp
Aug 221 min read
I love all the seasons, but none are like spring
I remember the first song I ever wrote fully fleshed out and written in scraggly handwriting only readable to me. And, it was about...
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