Worn, skilled hands draw me a map.
Small print and dashed lines indicate my path.
Thousands of
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Worn, skilled hands draw me a map.
Small print and dashed lines indicate my path.
Thousands of
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I saw the fairies. They were beautiful. Little streaks of gold and blue, shimmering and shining in the green forest behind Grandma's house. I like Grandma's house. It's really warm and cozy, and Mom ... [+]
A metronome outside his skin, like he wears on his person
the grandfather clock from his
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I am a proud...AFRICAN? AMERICAN? person
So authentic in the way I see and think
How I
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You and (I suppose) I are waiting at a cold bus stop. We witness the moment, full morning, when the streetlights turn off.
Your eyes don't register a difference; the sun functions, so the
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A young lad not much younger than me and you
Went up to Pa to say thank you
For all the good
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When children play games, the games become much more than an activity to pass time or something just for fun, games become reality. When I was young, I had a very competitive spirit and a large ... [+]
Age 3 was the age you realized you had a friend. You saw him smile at you every day and told you of the great things you could do. You knew that nothing would be able to separate you and your friend ... [+]
The constellational shapes filled the black void,
small to the naked eye,
but gigantic
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It's over.
What? No.
Yeah I'm done.
No baby don't do this.
No stop. I've been patient with you long enough. I can't keep going on like this.
Please. Let's talk this
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sharing breath
with passersby
blind to the beauty
the abundant life
the resolute
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