Category: Creative Writing
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biological sex
Artwork by Felix D’eon A joyous night, the dancers held each other tight, The musicians played, and, the onlookers swayed So the story is told, an atmosphere to behold Amongst the group, a minestrone soup of pleasure and dance The onlookers too, in a trance Men and women, Men and men, and lesbians too, They…
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Red Red Eyes
by Christina Osborne Red red eyes In a far away land, it seems like years ago. I used to wake up to the radiant glow of your body. I’d lie, wake up, ever the morning person. I’d gently slip out of bed and you would pretend to be unaware of my presence. I can still…