Poetry
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Free Hand #65 (Sky Bends and Pulls)
SKY BENDS AND PULLS Whatever the sky does, it bends and pulls me down into nowhere. The heart of…
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Free Hand #64 (The Existence of Words)
The Existence of Words And so, it goes one the words that trip over themselves over and over, until…
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![A Happy Death [Poem #63]](https://www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/pexels-photo-673862.jpeg)
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Free Hand #62
Time ticks by waiting to find another moment in a moment and stick it to the back of your brain.…
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Free Hand #61
The more you say The more you give away. You never know who’s listening. ———————————————————— If you’re reading this thank…
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Free Hand #60
To start a new, Embrace something strange And unknown. To keep the mind fresh, Explore. Or settle in the sand…