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A few ditties and drafts. Just putting things on (virtual) paper.

Get a glimpse of the things that occupy my mind outside of work.

Favorites

Tomatoes in my pocket

My grandmother

A letter to my father that I hope he never reads.

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A letter to my father that I hope he never reads

Dear Dad, Will you let me help you? I am strong now, and you don’t have to carry it all by yourself.

My grandmother leans against the car, a smoke teetering between her fingers, ankles crossed, skin peeking from her cigarette pants.

I require solitude, otherwise I cannot hear the poetry that dances through my thoughts.

Reminder to myself

To be a writer, you must simply sit down and write.

A story I tell myself about myself

A story about a girl who escapes into brightness.

Emily Bower

Put it in words.

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