A poem.

Promise that cannot be broken.

“I’m conducting a survey on people aged 50-75 years old. Would anybody at your house fall into that age range?”

“Hmmm…yeah, why not? Yeah, I’m like totally in that age.”

Him.

Poem about a phone call with a twist at the end.

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One phone call could change everything.

Poetry.

Some thoughts on text messaging.

There is comfort in knowing that someone is only a phone call away.