Author: Nathaniel Vaz

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Lonesome

Lonesome There once was a confident man who had a lovely dame. She was a diamond that he treasured, Bertha was her name. They were birds of a feather, an inseparable flock, So that...

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The Hunter (March Contest)

Calm. Silent. Serene. I looked to the ground, scanning for prey, as the branch I was elegantly perched on swayed in the gentle breeze. I patiently waited for the slightest of movements, searching for...