There’s something about going out to the balcony during a party An escapade from 50 shades of predictable The air outside is always ridden with the elephant in the room Somewhere distant from a calculus assessment you probably should have…

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Come Home by Dawn
The birds that flock, return to their nest by dawn. “Don’t fly too far!”, the mother told her hatchlings. With feathers barely dry, they fly. They fly as far as their will brings them, through the barn and over…