Strangers by Alley Franke

look at us now, strangers, both casualties of Time and i still have the route to your house programmed in my bones forever seems so attainable when you’re young and indifferent early mornings and late nights singing to the radio endless laughter and occasional tears christmas presents and birthday wishes nothing is infinite (innately we […]

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Words by Veronica Tyler

There were so many words. She could feel them thick in the air, fluttering over her skin and getting tangled in her hair People passing by were throwing catching exchanging an endless torrent of words, as they strode through the city streets Caught amongst a crush of bodies and caught within a dozen strangers’ worlds, […]

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