Literary Work

Literary Work

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After a long and tiring day, our bodies finally surrender to our soft springy beds. Our eyes grow heavy and the burden on our eyelids are lifted as...

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(1st Place) My mother was a beautiful woman in her day. Even today at the age of 60 you could see the remnants...

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(2nd Place) 1. I might sound like an ungrateful person, but my life is yet to be what I had hoped. I have a...

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Humans are odd beings. They are social creatures yet they have a tendency towards rather toxic relationships. Society is very toxic in...

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(3rd Place) I could feel the wind rushing past my face, the birds whistling, the ground crunching and sweat trickling down my back....

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Run, run, run and you will be free, Away from yourself, you should be. It’s then you never have to see The monster that is...

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In its abstract form, calmly it goes.  It is something I would like to feel,   to hold and to have.  As it gives calamity to...

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If a doctor is interviewed for his perceptions towards the word ‘freedom’, the doctor probably would define freedom as the entitlement to...

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In the end I won't make sense To anyone. I'm just there Floating between people Not belonging To anyone Anything Floating like the clouds Over spaces Places The folds and creases Of clothes Hung on...

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Bloodied rings entangled through, Promises meant to be kept between me and you, As far as...