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If I wasn’t me and you were still you.
If I wasn’t me and you were still you, if the season stalled for space, A place for us two If I could have you, away from fate and time, I’d have you till the end of I A loss I cannot take, a love I could not fear to…
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For Me Alone In Death or War
You can’t blame her. She wasn’t well. A family member who knew much about me, whom I knew nothing of, assured me. My mother’s pristine porcelain form lay in the casket. Sleeping more peacefully than she ever had in life. My father and I stood next to the casket as…
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Adrift.
Solitude is an intriguing and horrifying concept. The winter cold offers me little enjoyment, but I never regret how I spend my time during this season. I mean regret over time “wasted” is a constant interloper of mine, but it’s quieter in these months. Things have been quieter. No shame…