An Ode to Miriam
From Emily
Her arms were around my neck and she was laughing,
She doesn’t do this much so it mattered to me.
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By Yitzel Serna
i want to write something beautiful for you
something unique in time, in rhythm, and rhyme
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The alcohol smiles through our eyes as we find ourselves flowing with the vibrations that pulse around us. I see your smile widen as your body is overtaken by the rhythm of night and sound. I see you, and you become mine for a second.
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