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The Sparkle in the Rocks- the Quartz? From a Long Time Ago?
I can hear my neighbors but I cannot understand them. I can pick out familiar smells…
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To Be a Puppy, in the Green March Grass
I don’t believe there is much on the subject of how jarring peace is. The constant…
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Cheesecake, Tears and Disco in the Garage
“Oh, and you only do this?” the man said, incredulously, summing up that my silly sleeve…
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Quiet Dear, I’m Blooming Within.
Today is Tuesday, March 11, 2026 and tomorrow I turn 40. Four decades. Countless world events,…
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