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Nimbostratus Cardigan

Gray day. Everything is gray. I watch, but nothing moves today. – Dr. Seuss     The sky is infinite in its longing, full to bursting and ready to spill, and I am many-colored, somber -songing my way through clouds … Continue reading

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hollowness

.. i have moved heaven and earth to hold your invisible epithet (tiny and turned to stone) as my parlance for just this moment, ample, too spun out. But it longs to overflow forth into the earth, a warbling of … Continue reading

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