

Of pink bikes and orange summers
There I was one sunny afternoon in May, riding my pink bike and listening to Pedro Pascal read an essay about love. He wasn't reading it...
Mary Francis Grace Marzan
Jun 2, 20222 min read
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To Another World
As I head out into the cold outside, I leave behind what I’ve done for the week, and look forward to the journey of tonight. You wait for...

Joey Marzan
Dec 21, 20212 min read
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The Morning I Left You.
This has been going on too many times. You needed someone to make you feel whole. And I, who unconditionally loves you, gives you my body...

Joey Marzan
Aug 28, 20211 min read
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I’m 27, and that’s okay.
When I was a kid, I thought I’d be stable with a career, with a wife and kids by the time I was 26. But I’m here writing this post at 27,...

Joey Marzan
Aug 13, 20212 min read
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This took x months to write.
The first month of the second half of the year is almost over. And it will almost be a year since we started this little project. Out of...

Agnes Therese Marzan
Jul 20, 20213 min read
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Riding off into the Sunset
These are the two words that would most probably and universally hurt people because they apply to every situation where the high of...

Joey Marzan
Jul 4, 20211 min read
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