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Cycle of Violence and Trump

The other day, I wrote an analogy to someone about Trump. I said something along the lines: Trump’s racism is likened to domestic violence, incest and sexual abuse. What happens behind millions of closed doors and kept silent because of shame, … Continue reading

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My Superhero: Procrastination!

Hi. My name is Carolyn and I’m addicted to a number of things. Facebook for starters. It’s akin to crack (no judging. just guessing). I ferret around and get lost in its wormholes. It’s fascinating at first until I start … Continue reading

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Chaos of What if.

What if you could be seen when the ache’s depth seeps the sound of soot? What if you could be held and rocked softly while rage battles the demons aloud? What if fear and self-doubt didn’t collapse the walls of … Continue reading

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Tangible Spaces.

It’s not always the amount of words but the depth they carry; the sobs of silence are weighted in a chemistry of layered leaves placed on the stab wounds of deaf centuries. I believe, we are birthed from a golden … Continue reading

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Infinity.

I don’t fully understand how some moments can be so exquisite and others with a flip of a feather, the doors and windows of our psyche can feel the minute explosion of everything. It can be a swift descent and … Continue reading

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Woodland nymphs, no longer feared

the woodland nymphs scattered quickly at the sound of footsteps peering slightly over the edges of an acorn with a horn of snail they trumpeted a warning for fear had tapped the mossy edges of an unknown the crack and … Continue reading

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This is depression.

She’s trying to find her footing in a terribly wrong place of unsure. She’s trying to see between the blinks but water gets in the way. Her glasses are speckled with saline residue. “Still she’s trying”, she repeats over and … Continue reading

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