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A Story by Juan
The darkness is overwhelming, resulting in the constriction of muscles and a state of apprehension. My whisper does not fall on deaf ears as it invoke..
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A Story by Juan
I'm staring at her grin, the corners are full of spit and the intricate mazes on these thick pale lips remind me of the human brain. Her mouth is slig..
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A Story by Juan
Mid to upper 90's an uncomfortable humid day..thunderstorms approa"Click" she turns off the radio, her hair sticks to the back of her neck..
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A Poem by Juan
Forget our memories, Forget our possibilitiesForget the future that you seeIt's over now and time to move onIt's been over for a while and time for a ..
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