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A meeting with Death

A Story by victor

I vaguely heard the door to my room open. Deep in meditation, it was not clear, whether I was awake or in a subconscious dream state. Sensing a pres..

Jabbing Ribs

A Poem by victor

Jabbed ribs, closed doors watching washer women wet floors The situation has been complicated by foolishness The pain is in the grain of the wood..

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A Poem by victor

musing about my experience of love