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Oct 25, 20245 min read
Baggage, a Short Story by Elizabeth Rose
Without waiting for an answer, he retrieved my turquoise suitcase and handed it over to me.
“Thank you,” I said.


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Oct 18, 20242 min read
A Letter to the Past, a Poem by Nana Amma Adomaa Abrefa
Mama,
do not weep for the flower
that withered in the cold,
for I have bloomed anew


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Oct 11, 20241 min read
Faith Alone, a Poem by Robert Funderburk
Words are not an action
Nor downcast looks the heart of grief
Whether in soul or transgressed body
A warm embrace and prayer sincere


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Oct 4, 20246 min read
A Happy Seat, a Short Story by Kenneth M. Kapp
You got your Happy Seat; I’m going to have my Grouch Chair. Figured if I get down I may as well sit down...I tried it already. It works.
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