By CJ Sommerfeld, Staff Writer candle’s quivering flame embodiesconversationbrazenBrahms and Liszt on their kneessmothering their preservation a bookshelf of expertise does the candle’s illumination tease? I forgot that we were…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor I desired my dust to be mingled with yoursforever and forever, and forever. It’s a different type of craving where my bones ache and my…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor I’ve always known eventually I’d be alone in thisJust like everyone else is Close my eyes to feel one with the great abyssIt’s always known…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor It was never in the cards to become a captain, but when my sister Malory signed up to explore space, I had to…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor 6 in the morning mourningthe life I haven’t lived yet. I’ve gotta get goinggoingor else I will be stuck in regret—stuck in debt and cigarettes.…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor “Captain, we are now orbiting the planet Xexon. There’s a strong gravitational pull, so thrusters are at max to stabilize the ship. Scanning…
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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 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…
