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Opinion |I first listened to Bon Iver back in 2008 as a child. I was eleven, and in some way, I knew he would be great.
Non-Fiction | The heat from the sun strikes the dusty path, and invades my eyes. Feet and paws float for milliseconds above the dirt just to pound back down and push the rest of the bodies forward. He’s panting, I’m panting, the girl with a calf
Non Fiction | The story of the season was how efficient the Lakers were in transition. Reggie Miller made sure to point it out every single game.
Poetry | Maybe? Maybe it wasn’t real. Just maybe. We shared the gelato, Or did you eat it alone? Your almond shaped eyes, the hazelnut color, just like mine. How can I erase that smile? What if I don’t want? What if you kiss me and we fly? The silent
