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Reggie

Reggie This is my suitcase Reggie,I will stuff him withstilettos and sweatshirtsbecause I am going to Romeand I need to be stylishwhilst eating gorgeous pastain front of the Pantheon. Perhaps, in a crisis of joyI will switch directionsbecause I always dreamed of waltzingon a balmy Madagascar eveningunder the constellation Herculesin the arms of an actual […]

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Antipathy

Antipathy I’ve come to stay and never leaveuntil little pecking birds gatherand sing in a funeral chorus by the seafor mebut youyou leave everydaywithout a worddeserting your purposein the name of freedoma prisonershackled by hypocrisyincapable of faithfulnessan old foolish manhanging onto a life raft Linda Joy Walder Ride the wave of creativity and get Linda’s

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Counting On It

Counting On It I no longer have the willfor my arm to strugglein search of a jacket sleeve.instead, I will hold a sweatshirtover my head and gently pullallowing the fleece-lined clothto linger over my shouldersthen cover me.my hair will get tussled but I do not mind,that is easy mess.it is the difficult messinessI cannot take

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Death on Earth

Death on Earth Child feet know the textures of the earthlush and rich like creamy pudding orhot sand after a desert wind storm ordewey morning grass. Purveyors and pursuers of landsavor the layersshoelessly experiencingthe depth and beauty of each granularabsorbing the utter complexity. Dwellers get bogged down in bulky rockyielding to the density of soilsunk in

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