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When I get home from Sunday Service, I strip my pressed white shirt in the living room. I step out of my slacks. Peel off the tight black socks. I fumble naked for my dive skin, the black and blue ... [+]
If you swim before the children wake
take me along. Though it is you, Folly Beach
lifer, and me
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There's a body in the blueberries.
Inside the hedge
from where the bees emerge
and
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Royals Primary has the second grade corralled into the gym.
"What you want to do," I tell the kids, "is draw a mask that looks a lot like your face. As close as you can get it, except we're going
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