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LANDAY FOR AUGUST In the mutation, your laughter lingers,Revenance of you prickles my skin. Adjustment to your absence is like fabric softener, Does it really do much to change your presence? Read more
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Landay 2, August 2. 2024 It’s the campfire we ran around and stood watching sparks in our pajamas. Our parents smoking pot, they let us eat all the marshmallows burnt. Cigarette smoke was my childhood, but my kids will never get it.My dad quit for his grandchildren, I still feel it in my lungs. Both Read more
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CINQUAIN #13 Finish begins With our first breath. From there I fell further into Curiosity about knowing less and less It is midway late, and I realize only Now I — Am I Getting younger? Satisfied that I do Not know everything and there is Nothing out of order when the wind blows Backwards from Read more
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