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Don’t try to stop me

… ; I am weaving a story, haunting a poem. I am going to find a thousand ways to see that madly moon. (a flashlight, a fingernail clipping, God’s thumbprint, a slight sky scar) I am listening (careful, prayerful) to … Continue reading

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