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Memorial days; Cockroaches; Indepedence days

Your father told us about the time he lost control of the Tahoe on the ice. We ate chocolate cake and went wine-tasting. But aren’t they the same thing? Both only offer acerbity’s opposite. And all dead soldiers look the … Continue reading

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Miniature playgrounds for miniature children

A dream of silent life is what I wanted. But in my head an endless music plays that bleeds into the fabric of my dreams constantly, and last night an angry rhythm of random images pounded themselves out while I … Continue reading

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