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Stuck in traffic, she
digs, treasure on her finger...
"HONK!" Laughing, they point.
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Lena Beana
Alaskan Grown Freelance Writer 🤍 Lover of Prose
Former Deckhand & Barista 🤍 Always a Pleaser & Eggshell-Walker
Lifelong Animal Lover & Whisperer 🤍 Ever the Student & Seeker
Traveler 🤍 Dreamer 🤍 Wanderer
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Dead and Wearing Green
She was wearing that green dress when I first saw her, five years ago to the day. Flowing meadow fabric draped over long legs, thick auburn hair flowing down her back. That smile. Of course, she is still beautiful now. But now she is no longer alive.
By Karen Cave6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (9)
Kids are Kids 😆
Bahahah! 😅😆
"There may have been penetration." - Seinfeld.
Lol 😂 these poems are so funny
Now she would have wished her treasure stayed buried 🤣🤣🤣🤣
Great one!
Kids are great!
Oh No!!! Lmao that would be truly embarrassing
Lol. Oh yuck.