Contributor: Collin Stanhope

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Standing in power,
the miniature rocks,
the Spirit is breathing,
as she walks.
Minutes are frozen,
toes are chill,
a wave is coming,
this lion’s turned ill.
the jacket and socks,
were but a sign,
she thought she was hers,
but you were still Mine.


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I am 19 years old and attending the University of Maryland. I am a Psychology and Family Science double major. Writing is just a hobby right now but I enjoy it because it's like having a conversation with your best friend: you can say anything and go on as long as you want.