Fasting Years How is it days are heavier than years? I want to eat a crate of apricots. I want to drain a dozen
Author: PKey
Working writer based out of Houston.
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Periwinkle Periwinkle height Streaked with salmon smears, Renews its dying light As each new star appears. The coattails of the fleeing day – The
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Grand Little Things 