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(upon reading “Of Shock,” by Nicole Cooley)  .. Sudden. Divided in my own unquiet skin. I know I have read of shock, but wonder if this sudden blow is a gentle wind, the breeze of marriage skin (wedding cake photos, … Continue reading

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to the poet who urged me travel,gladly be{yond}

excerpt from somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond E.E. Cummings: (i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody,not even the … Continue reading

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