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No bond is impenetrable.Don't speak in absolutes.The one you confide in todaywill just own your secrets tomorrow.
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Pull out the inflatable pool.The pink flamingo too.Now the palm...all setswipe right.She’ll be arriving soon.Random Kia pulls up.Girl looks the ..
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She's a rotten tooth.Tear it out.Taste the ironin the bloodin your mouth.Dwell in that painfor a while...but knowthis will leadto a lifetimewithout.
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The front porchneeds a new coat of paint.Red from years gone byfading, foldinginto grayunderneath.A bottle in a brown paper bagsweats on a scalloped g..
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Lifting smooth gray stones
under cool, moving water
looking for crayfish.
First this, then another,
until one is shown.
A young one.
Fingers..
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I looked at this star on the horizonand wonderedbeyond this membrane,what is this lightthat captures me here, in this moment?When did it igniteand how..
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Obviously,I'm too busydigging this holewith a spoonto look for a shovel.
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I guess it started when I was about four years old.
Was it a dream? ... I'm still not sure.
All I have now is a sh..
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One day, you'll reach outand I won't be around.I wrote this down to remember,but memories are fleeting...I long for theserecollectionsto departand lea..
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September 5,
the number of crisis
from which I survived,
but only in that I was revived, but not wholly alive.
An ambulatory coma,
a filtere..
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