My aunt ran a shelter for ghosts
all kinds: shades, spooks, specters
seekers seeking hauntable
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Poetry
My aunt ran a shelter for ghosts
all kinds: shades, spooks, specters
seekers seeking hauntable
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The histamine rush
from scratching this rash
makes me think that there must
be some really
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Binaural classics on repeat while she
sleeps and writes and eats, and
D, vitamin variety, fo
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He said,
"Everyone is buying it like mad."
"And you need another 40 rolls?"
I said.
He
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This bright sun peeking
over the eastern hills
seems to remind you of
the exuberant joy of
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