Category: Wicked Wednesday

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An Ode to Spring

As I stand here, eyes closed My senses are awakened by the symphony of beauty you have created. I welcome you, oh wonderful spring. Your tantalizing scents play with my mind, Your exquisite sounds...

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In the Library

She was checking her watch, looking at the student sitting in the corner. She sighed. It was nearly 9 PM, time to close up. Adjusting her glasses, the librarian made her way to the...