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Like Alice — A poem

When Alice fell, did she land softly? Like Alice, I am falling down a rabbit hole It feels bottomless and the air is thick with black and void Like Alice, I take…

A day goes by — A poem

Oh happy day! When the sky is gray and the sun is blue When the rain falls upwards and the leaves don’t fall at all When the world stands still for just…

My Superpower

When I was little, if you asked what superpower I would choose, I absolutely would have said fire power. I had an unhealthy obsession with the bad-ass girl boss that is Lavagirl.…