The Torch

Purple

Kennisa Ragland

November 4, 2015

When I was little purple was my favorite color I was amazed what red and blue could do They would sit side by side or on top of each other Until they could no longer resist the move They would slide into each other and ma...

Rose

Reza Moreno

September 11, 2015

Loving is inconsistent It's a memory of wishful thinking and self realization Like the game board full of clues. Love is hidden, but yet when found, it is like waves being washed upon shore, splashing your feet sending a rush of chills...

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