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  • Smoke

    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

  • Sleepless

    CINQUAIN #29 It is Normal for me To sleep much of twenty- Four hours, just not when the moon Giggles Deep in The night my eyes Wide open and my soul Breathes in study for other Sweepings Of old Alchemy that Serves not my life now or I just learned only waters my Garden. Sleepless Read more