Jade Scanlon Writing
“Show me something I can hold on to.
A webbing cave formation, or
an undiscovered, white-sand beach.
Something so Earthly, so permanent,
that it will exist long after my death. 13 more words
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That summer doesn’t
haunt my dreams; what’s worse is that
I almost can’t remember it at all.
It’s a heavy, empty patch of longing,
tangled, vining regret. 30 more words
1 day, 12 hours ago
The rabbit eats the green and the fox eats the rabbit,
And like a conductor the sun governs it all,
Waving rays like arms erratically, 124 more words
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A Walk on the Bright Side
The truest beauty
of a soul lies tucked away
in its deepest creases.
5 days, 7 hours ago
Time is the
enemy of a
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