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The curve of each treeis a record of windand sun, a memory ofwhat the Earth said.Each river winds the same,encoding […]
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Leonard sat at the counter of the diner nursing his coffee and applying for jobs on his laptop. Hewas sixty-two […]
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By Abbey Gate did they wait, hives of humanity confined in a makeshift holding pattern, their hopes in hand, desperate […]
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I remember to request no straw at lunch. The waiter asks whether I’m doing so to save the planet. Yes, […]
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2021 I’m sitting in the impossibly white waiting area of South Campus, Calgary’s new state-of-the-art hospital. My husband of two […]
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The flowers lose themselves in grieving and each petal falls like a day that never was, but we all agree, […]
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In Byron, Illinois in 1989, young state scholars and linebackers and thespians communicate their affection for their girlfriends with opal […]
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Kids ride bikes along the paths in Falkner Park on a warm spring day as parents watch from nearby benches. […]
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She wanted the world. She wished for the first crisp bite of every red apple. She sought to paint a […]