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The Slow Simmering Down of Day

.. Ding dong. The clock is dead. The Lake is bowing her gorgeous head only to the ebbing sun. Her indigo blue dress has blushed crimson slate, and she’s twirling to greet a great rising stone moon. Enter the bear. … Continue reading

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Charting Hearts without the Benefit of Stars

  Written for Toads.

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