Electric Like the pulse of a city. With each look my heart dances. Your touch is like fire… Hot… Consuming.

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Energy All around Like a bubble. More bubbles bumping and jiggling. Warping until they pop. Little explosions, energy released bombarding everything as it cascades outward.

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There once was a clear definition, Black and white. No questions or hesitations. Things were easier then. Grey… smudged Unclear. Fumbling along in the dark, Hoping to find the switch Hope? Is the light, really that much better? No shadows.

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Day Seven “here is our optional prompt for this, the seventh day of NaPoWriMo. I challenge you to write a poem in which each line except the last takes the form of a single, declarative sentence. Then, the final line should take the form of a question.” The stars twinkle as night stretches across the […]

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