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- still stormy after all these yearsI have a questio...
- The Fountain Here, there’s the place where she dro...
- a single mosquito swarms, beyond the window it rai...
- the old fountaingrove wineryHear those stinging ne...
- Feeling Very Faint A wrung teabag is how I f...
- Real Real FastSometimes on the street a neighbor s...
- I feel like the trampled pink plumerias browning o...
- listening to: the national 'high violet'my body fr...
- May 15thAt the garden every thing was Soft roses...
- grinding my ground
- i know who i take my cues from.
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