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The Tale of Harvest Poultry

BY ALEX L.   A brick ruffled the neat hedgehogs of Prize Drive, which lay silent and tidy under the inky skylight, the very last plan you would expect astonishing things to happen. Harvest Poultry rolled over inside his bleach pool without waking up. One small handbag closed on the lettuce beside him and he […]

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THE APP LEAST OPENED

BY ALEX L.   Two applications diverged in my desktop folder And sorry I could not use both, But be a one student, my harsh mind grew colder And stared, unmoving like a glacial boulder To notice my low battery where it lagged in the top-right corner   So I closed my tabs (to save […]

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the story o f the cool bros

BY ALEX L.

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Ode to Blueberries

BY ALEX L. Roses are red Violets are blue Grass is green Blueberries are also blue

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