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It all disappears before me… haunted by my own ghost. (Photo by Emma Simmons)

Nothing, Nowhere, All The Time

Emma Simmons, Editor-in-Chief January 30, 2023

I stand on the cliff edge, stare out to the black Swirling shades of nothing and nowhere With the crimped edges of my fingertips Reaching to the horizon, stretching everywhere Touching everything Feeling...

“Sleeping Beauty”

Ballad: Mother Theresa’s Third

Lyndsay Hampton, Poetry Editor December 12, 2013

Life you know is a dream. Oh but how it is to be awake. Things aren’t always as they seem. This is not your truest state. How is it exactly that you have come to being? Which ancestor is the greatest...

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