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This is bigger than a bread box

… , smaller than the sky. Deeper than our darkest hour -glass wishes and sunken-sorry stars. It’s more silent than the chalk dust vanishings of our new found fears. This is celebrated eyelash flutter. This is weary-of-worry will, and all … Continue reading

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