Poetry is the confession after a sin
tears that washes souls
the skeletons beneath the flesh
the ink within the pen
it is redemption after conviction.
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Stories by Kari Ann
- 14 Published Stories
Intricacies of Love
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We all desire some form of love. What are your desires from love? At what depths do others have to reach in o...
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Love
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Love is powerful and can utilize all five of our senses. In this piece, I attempt to show readers what my sen...
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