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 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 words can’t tell you how I feelthat is just the deal I madewhen you gave me it all and I was too afraid I’d never…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor Forgot Hematite was in my pocketgiving me clarity. Blessed the prettyiridescent Opalite chain locketstrung on my neck. The lights of this city remind me of…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor I want to leave here and go somewhere else, where the lights are bright at night and the smog leaves greasy stains on…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor knock knockI hear it at nightI hear it when nobody else is in sighttick tock I hear it all dayit’s in my head and its…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor autumn vibescreeping up, cozy and comforting. she smelled like cinnamon, apple, pumpkin pies,spice, and her smile like sunrise. her bloodcurdlingscreams bounce off of the skies.…
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By CJ Sommerfeld, Staff Writer Oh, unrela- ted melo- dic motions Gloving a callused sou- venir pol Yphony of fervour, Ginsberg’s po- Etry room indepen- dent strings of Single notes,…