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do you hear the cries soft moans sometimes a hand reaches towards you and you do not know what it means when someone tells you they are not ok they are very much not ok How else can one ask for h...

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memory is a deceptive game it allows enjoyment to seep into wrinkled faces and to give the traveler always a memory of distant places it reminds me of what never again shall be and what we shall...

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(this is sort of a work in progress that has been put down and picked back up again many times. Some of the pieces don’t fit perfectly, but I want to get them all typed down before I seam them to...

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Speckled light fell through the lace curtains that she had bought and put up, but never bothered to clean. You could see out the window, but it was freckled with dirt. Pushing back thin greying b...

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