By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor She was shopping at the market, wearing a heavy dresswhen she woke up, feeling tired of devastation. Time still continued to move slowly—…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor Started seeing everything in green light.Ripped the skin off my face for hours in the washroommirror. Felt like a zombie:telling myself to stop but my…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor if i saw success i’d look back on memorieswith new-found fondness despite a secret—success is repetition of tasks one enjoys
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor the beauty of the world cannot compareto the streaks of sunlight in your hairif plums and sugar can be compared to honeythen to the sun,…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor I miss my decksturdy and reliable Shewas a hazy glow, an evening of warm comfortSummer came and wenther glass panes now grow…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor A break is nearly within reach, dancing on the skyline. Butwhy push? Joining the danceand suddenly we’re intertwined. Every day can be one. Living like…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor I burned my dress today. I stripped it off and threw it into the fire and watched it absorb the fire like cloth…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor All I see are your eyes. It’s so sadthat the rest of your face is hiding. I want to see your rose blush—your cheeksflush every…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor Many boyfriends and girlfriends are greatto have. Genderfluid—and you could be straightif we didn’t date. Cards off? Fine, a soulmateand a schoolmate buying real estate:my…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor you don’t let me leaveso, I wait until you count your sheepI want you to stayawake but you are fast asleep well I’m counting the…