Even in the sealed confinement of her room, Tina sneezed and sneezed. She could not stop.
It hardly seemed fair. All these tears and she wasn’t even sad. At least the sound of the others playing on the swing outside helped her write some of the most furious poetry in her collection.
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Notes:
1. Written on the 3rd of August, 2021
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Sudden sun for a whole weekend marks the unexpected end of this long unceasing winter, and by Monday morning, all that remains of this entire season’s crop of snow are puddles dotted here and there on the street and in the road. And when the children walk to school, one by one, beneath the gleeful stamping of their boots, they too will soon be gone.
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Notes:
1. Written between June 9th and June 15th, 2021
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Notes:
1. Written on March 7th, 2011
2. I set this to autopost six months ago or so
3. Not realising spring this year would be cancelled
4. And all activity ceased
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Notes:
1. Written on April 24th, 2019
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