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SUBJECT: Writing Prompt - OMO
DATE: 01/09/2019
"Aww... That's okay. I'll make it up for you when you get home" August chuckled.
"Y-yeah..." Leo felt tears burn his eyes, as he held back a cry. "About that, uhm,"
He took a shallow breath.
"I've got extra work, at the office today... I-I won't be home for a while"
"Oh" she mumbled. "Well, don't work yourself too hard"
"I-I won't, baby," Leo laughed, from both pain and guilt.
"August?" Leo asked
"Yeah?"
"I love you... So, so much "
I love you t—
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SUBJECT: Poem - OMO
DATE: 02/09/2019
Clay Dolls
1 Once, years ago
2 I found what I know
3 now as a life inside hell.
4 And though I still hear
5 the shrieks after fear,
6 the company is mostly fine
7 My mother, had gone.
8 My father, withdrawn.
9 And me, an animated husk
10 Through my despair,
11 the one fallen there
12 was one,broken clay doll
13 His skin; cracked & bled.
14 Its story, unread
15 had given his last life to me
16 For all of those days
17 Lost in a haze
18 Id think of the delicate paint