San Francisco
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My First Novel: Hitting the Wall (5/2/19)
I’ve been in denial for a while now but I admit it, I’ve hit a wall. For the last month…
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Difference (poem #394)
There is a difference between the two, the spaces between the night that plague and bodies that move. Thank…
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Dead Folk (poem #393)
There are too many dead folk here, I can’t breathe. And the spaces between them hold me together in the…
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The Sun is Out(poem #392)
The sun is out and it is annoying. There are too many words here and too many lies in the…

![Summer Waking [poem #396]](https://www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/05/pexels-photo-1008737-900x400.jpeg)
![Cloud Cover [poem #395]](https://www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/05/pexels-photo-3229623.jpeg)