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It sure ain't no cause
-Someone behavin' badly-
To ruin my day
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PK Colleran
Longtime teacher, now trying my hand at writing. Poetry, essays and even experimenting with fiction.
Enjoyed working with a friend as editor of his bilingual poetry, published in 2022 by Cafh Foundation: Landscape of the Soul on Amazon.
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Secret Room
“If these walls could talk...” The detective rested a gloved hand against my cement, chipped and stained, surveying my mostly bare room. I hadn’t felt so empty for a long time. I fear I’ll be haunted now, haunted forever because of you. I will never forgive you for that.
By Holly Pheni3 days ago in Fiction
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