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What could someone of my age do in a world like this?
This, I imagine being a question of many. The elders sit around waiting for their end as the world around them grows tighter and colder. The young are put down by their higher ups while even they can’t imagine their place in this world. As the months pass, it feels…
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Where does time go when there’s none to exist?
I watched a canopy of yellow smog slowly make it’s way over my city this morning and it hasn’t left since. Under the amber light of the sun forcing it’s way through, I continued with my day in motion and production. I eventually found my way home through the dust…
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Welcome back, Fall
𝘖𝘩 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥,𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐’𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭,𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳,𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭. Welcoming a beautiful Autumn Equinox to you all. It is…
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The bumps on my arms raise at words of wonder
No matter how silent, how still, I can hear the calling of Wonder. Come to me, come to me, it sings and hums. My family asks why I left home so early to which my response is, can’t you hear it too? The calling, it’s so loud. In the stillness…