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a quarterly journal of short prose
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A bit of this and that
The view from my front porch (in Pennsylvania) or back patio (in London) every morning, in tweet-sized bites
too much coffee, too little sleep, a love of words...
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welcome to my insanity.
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Aaaaaah! Haiku master!!!! That is breathtakingly sad & deep. I loved how you worked in the philosophy reference and turned it into a comment on human loneliness & insignificance. Really poignantly done! π
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I love how you always get me, Yusra. I couldn’t ask for anything more. Thank you! π
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All alone with nobody to hear (or listen). Extremely well written.
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Thank you for understanding so well π
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So many times, we feel like we are prisoners in a world that is def. A lot of thoughts within this poem. Sending you lots of hugs and smiles! π
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Haha, no need to worry – it’s not autobiographical this time. Hugs and smiles happily received though π
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YAY!!!!! π happy to know π
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Ahh great!
Haikus are small but they so much.
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Thanks so much for taking the time to comment – it means a lot π
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Welcome π
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