"Is it good?" Her voice echoes in my ear arriving from unknown city streets blanketed with ... CONTINUED
gravity
a study of stones, their rough and tumbled surfaces pockmarked black and gray as they glisten ... CONTINUED
Sailing In
An evening rain taps on my bedroom window, its staccato rhythm in tune with deeper ... CONTINUED
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