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Intimately Intricate

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Wendi Adair

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Jun 17, 2018

Loves me, loves me not

Last year I eloped in secret. I married my Russian boyfriend so he could stay in Canada longer. My parents would have objected, saying I…

Loves me, loves me not

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The Coffeelicious

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Wendi Adair

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Jun 9, 2017

The Tide

Gently lapping under moonlight, tiny waves curl up the shore bringing sluggish starfish, shiny shells cradled by the sea, now set free.

The Tide

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Literally Literary

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 28, 2017

Box Seats

have more look down step on surpass

Box Seats

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Literally Literary

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 25, 2017

Ecstasy

Imagine ecstasy interminable pure life, bare skin, neither thorns nor teeth. Minds mingle and verify peace, pleasure, one shared soul…

Ecstasy

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New North

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 15, 2017

Siblink

You and I we are the same left behind picked up cradled nurtured, in between

Siblink

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Literally Literary

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 14, 2017

Shipwreck

Gazing at the moon’s reflection, water Bobbing, gently glowing ripples shape-shift Sky bombs bursting, seas swelling, changing form…

Shipwreck

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Literally Literary

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 7, 2017

One

You fit perfectly holding me tight wordlessly

One

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Literally Literary

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 5, 2017

Night Sky

She is up early again. I hear her meek whine wafting up along two staircases, through two ceilings and two pillows, subtly permeating the…

Night Sky

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New North

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Wendi Adair

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Apr 4, 2017

Impressions

in my mind float impressions of a life surreal asserting its authenticity if only to me

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The Coffeelicious

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Wendi Adair

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Mar 26, 2017

Friend

soft, golden curled up chilling

Friend

Wendi Adair

Wendi Adair

I am a creative writer aiming to convey the beauty, humor, and meaning of intercultural connections — across nations, lifestyles, generations, and species.

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