March 3, 2026
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It feels like I’m being bewitched,Something pulling me in,Something stitched. It feels like you are always around,Dancing with a flame,Getting...
You are an answered prayer.And I’m so happy that you’re here. I would make you paper starsUntil my fingers cramp...
by Grace Batsie ’28 on February 5, 2026
“I’ll text you,” you say as you leave.But we both know you might not.
The text thread is on borrowed time,And it may be a miracle that you showed upin the first place.The expiration date has passed,But then you show up again,And it’s like everything is new again.
So, you may or may not text me after,But you leaving,Means I had you in the first place.