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.. What is it that we are? Me, I can define myself by the height of that black willow, watching over the pond since we were kids. We’ve etched our secret loves on her trunk, threaded her wilting limbs through … Continue reading
I confessed my darkest deeds to an envious man. – Alanis Morissette, Forgiven . Bless me, Father time. For I have skinned my own heart, rendered it raw with whim and wanting. Forgive me, Mother earth, for bruising your … Continue reading