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Click for PDF I like to believe that Icarus laughed as he fell. That he...
Click for PDF The alert comes mid-sentence,the same chord they usefor severe weather.Ms. Chen stops...
Click for PDF I live under an ultraviolet light, a constant invisible ink pen,one where...
Click for PDF We called it seeing each other,though mostly it was glass—the reflection of...
Click for PDF Where does love go?When she has no hand left to holdDoes she...
Click for PDF The evening fire casts our shadows on the red rock; my hands...
Click for PDF Cold misty air mixes with pinecones on blue concrete and the smell...
Click for PDF it’s like it’s hiding something. darkness crouches under the green leaves catching the sun with their ...
Click for PDF here I am stowed away at the edge of the universe, so...