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C - Caring teacher guiding us through each lesson L - Learning together as a united class A - Asking questions and seeking understanding S - Sharing ideas and growing as one S - Supporting each other in our journey.
By Murali2 years ago in Poets
You hold me where the water turns Black around the knees— not the crash, not the crest, but just underneath. Where every step is stolen ground,
By SUEDE the poet6 days ago in Poets
The sea does not ask if the shore is ready. It simply returns, a rhythmic persistent ghost, carrying the salt-crusted debris of a thousand yesterdays.
By Takashi Nagaya4 days ago in Poets
The glass of Absinthe sat before me. It’s quite amazing how despite such terror rendered upon their stones in the preceding decades, these streets still held the beauty I first read about as a girl. I never dreamed I’d set foot on these cobbles, at least not safely.
By Matthew J. Fromm6 days ago in Art
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