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Hailey Duggirala

United States

I set my eyes heavenward but all I saw was sky. I guess you could say writing is my salvation, my lense, or any of countless metaphors- God knows I've used them all. My name is Hailey, and I hope someday I write something that changes your life.

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She left last night

March 24, 2016

PROMPT: Quartet

    She packed her bags, quietly. She left in the dead of night, never the one for dramatic exits. I can't say I was surprised.  Her hair ribbon is on the dresser. She always leaves something, for next time. It isn't saying goodbye, not really, but it's comforting all the same. It means the pattern will continue.  Loving, leaving, self destructing, self medicating, and coming back again. Cruel, but always the same-it means she will come back to me again someday. She left last night again, without saying goodbye. She never says goodbye. It's this rule she has-saying goodbye makes it permanent. Saying goodbye is messy. And so we never said goodbye, her and I. 


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