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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 #28 Placing resin Into mortar and pestle I grind in ritual to reconnect With my soul lost in the windy day I hope As I Light the disc of Charcoal, blowing on it gently for My feet to touch the ground this evening. I drop Burning heat Into the thurible covered In slivers of Read more
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