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I thrust my hands into the moving web to spin out each sonic filament. Each must breathe in its own […]
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One of the signs of relying on one’s own deeds is the loss of hope when a downfall occurs. — […]
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Nude Male with Echo #136 Each touch, a blast of intention lost in the weather of the moment & I, […]
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This is what you yearned for All those years as you stacked And piled and waited and waited Patience you […]
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Travis awoke at first light and paced from one side of the trailer to the other. As the sky turned […]
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En homenaje a Gabriel García Márquez Vera Domani, seven and a half months pregnant, sat upright on the sofa bed, […]
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After the dinner party, Jon went into the bathroom, took two Adivans and washed them down with a fifth of […]
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Ella couldn’t fall asleep and demanded a story. Although I was out of practice, I felt obligated to come up […]
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They are both fat. The bigger, balding one with the cigar does most of the talking; he must be the […]