When I was little, I used to dream about flying. These dreams were the same, every single time. I would stand on the roof of my bedroom, hands outstretched and trying to catch the gleaming[…]
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My Little Darling
*Author’s note: This blog post was inspired by the discussion that we had on childhood innocence after reading the poem in class.* We sat looking out of the window, her and I. Wonder illuminated her face[…]