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A Story by Ève
They leave like leaves.They leave from naked trees scattering their colours to the winds; in search, in death, in life, and the stronger the winds blo..
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A Story by Ève
October 4th 2016You know what day this is.I was smiling quietly when you told me. I suppose I could say I feel happy & proud beyond measure, but t..
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A Story by Ève
Distance encloses death.When we lose a loved one, pieces of ourselves also pass away.When we remember how grievous this loss feels likeand weigh the s..
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A Story by Ève
Miriam completed her work promptly that day, cleaned up her workstation and stretched out her sore arms. She wanted to leave in time to take her photo..
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A Poem by Ève
Her aurora voice, her sunlight soul;like rays, she walks on different colours andbreaks into million dancing pieces.Her scent of light, her cherry blo..
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A Poem by Ève
She was that stranger..A stranger to her eyes..A stranger in her mind..It hurt, it really hurt,but with time she loved it.She was a stranger..forever-..
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A Poem by Ève
She is but stardustwritten across the skiesof haze and wanderlustwith wayfarer soul eyes.Like ultraviolet rays,she cannot be seen,she reaches in waves..
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A Story by Ève
This soul sleeps in metamorphosis; resting not for it is neither like rain nor snow; but air instilled in cloud. It is neither fire nor smoke; but the..
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A Poem by Ève
I’m at the river bankdrowning in your tears, Ophelia.Why call for me?Your soul rests in Rue.Your Soliloquy lives in Aloe.You’re a haunting..
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A Poem by Ève
December 10th 2016..She tears not in tears..She woes in words..She cries in colours..She is neigh nature..A scenic soul..An oceanic oblivion..A loomin..
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