Category: Issue #3
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indigo
Indigo glossed streams cascade down a mountainside
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god knows
oh how i used to sing my praises to those mornings. to lie and say i still do would be committing a sin.
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Chicken Sandwiches
My mouth is salivating, and my head is pounding. I should probably get a trash can. Fuck.
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A Kaleidoscopic Embrace
No matter where I am or who I’m surrounded by, I can always find solace in myself, as I embrace myself dearly.
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House of God
And after everything, my past will never change. And I will continue to be the person I am.
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The String, The Eruv
And this string hugs me. And this eruv holds my hand.