Imagine a university without any stress or anxiety. You can’t.
Poems
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A harsh storm ripped up the wistful past; all of what was sure, drawn off to the shores, the houses built, the blueprints stored, are now left in the before. …
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“Painters, poets, singers and starving artists found a creative refuge for their creative souls…”
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I always wanted a love like I’ve seen in the movies Or in the cringey romance novels, which I refused to read for ages,
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The wood was comforting, but there was cold in the shadows, And even in the bitter winds, the sun provides the warmth and light
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In a future bound by love, progress, community, belonging, kindness, Where character and actions matter most.
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“…The story isn’t a new one The fight for light, bright, what’s right…”
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“…We board a train, drifting through the subway, aimlessly, not quite sure where we’re going…”
