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Poetry: Crescendo, a life played by piano
The season of Fall soars nowhere, grey doesn’t speak in colors, ravens gather indecisively. It can feel like that sometimes…until the light comes Light, is the warm voice of our restless sun. Like the...
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Poetry: Somewhere
Somewhere Somewhere a piano played. God was listening through an open window. My expression contracted and wrinkled. For every time the carving knife was put to the maple block plastic ribbons...
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