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140 Fiction: Happy Birthday
Her phone rang and an hour later she was at the hospital. She looked into the room and shed a tear for the last time. As she walked away from the deafening sound of the EKG flatlining, she whispered to herself, “Happy birthday, orphan.” #140fiction — Sonia Sandhu (@MsSoniaSandhu) February 25, 2018
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Poem || Lock and Key
the locks were checked twice, then thrice the gate had been locked because she’d paid the price of trusting somebody to keep their promise but, alas, they were all lies
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