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By Anonymous 1. The bleachers at my high school I laughed and slid further down the waxy bench You followed…
By Anonymous 1. The bleachers at my high school I laughed and slid further down the waxy bench You followed…
By Anonymous Down here in my garden, where the things are growing, We, the royal we, fill our hands in…
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By Bex Peterson, Editor-in-Chief They couldnât pay you to stay here (and itâs not like they tried). It wouldnât…
A short story excerpt By Brittney MacDonald, Life & Style Editor The woman sat with her back to the…
By Klara Woldenga, Entertainment Editor You canât buy happiness, but you have to buy everything else. This was a…