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When I was little and mum would drop me to school, we’d often play around and act like fools. She had her own version of the magpies...

I am Sisyphus. But different. The Boulder that I push up the hill is actually my heart. And I am learning to accept the absurdity of...

I came across a give way sign while trying to make my way to work on this busy Monday morning Was it a warning? It commanded me to slow...

To the dearest cup of hot chocolate, I ever tasted Not a single second was wasted You were brought to me in a pretty little cup with...