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When the Zipper Doesn’t Open
I remember carrying that backpack in case I was stranded and now I carry it so he won’t be.
Jan 10
When Love Becomes Anger
I don't know how to love without disappearing, but i'm starting to wonder if the anger is the part of me that still remembers how to play.
Jan 8
When Love starts to Eclipse me.
The never- ending slice of pizza nod my head and stay
Jan 7
When Grief Enters the Studio
It was in my coffee so I drank it -and the pen started avoiding it. so I let it.
Jan 6
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Place of First light
Pre-Language Pieces - Raw Truth Before Meaning Forms
Place of First Light
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