Edald Hopfield
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Thursday Setting: My Ideal Room
My ideal room is one at the end of the house far away from the front door where it’s my personal space. Where it’s easy to slip in and out of avoiding guests to keep my mind on track but… Continue reading
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Tuesday Poetry: I Didn’t Sleep Well
It’s cold and I’m tired, Like I need to be re-wired, Like I need a change of batteries, Like I’m about to overheat and freeze, Like I need a system clean, Like I need to scrub my screen, And so… Continue reading
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Poetry Prompt: Looking Out of my Door
Sometimes the world just takes my breath away, Whether it be in a breeze, Or the sun hitting the trees, Or the dim glow a cloudy day gives, And in the absence of life, I feel it, Quiet and on… Continue reading









