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You are not an unknown number But I cannot say you are this or that Either. I begin. If at first you don't succeed, try, try again. I...
Bad Ritual
When I was a six-year-old child, I took piano classes In a poor mountain village in the South of France. My mother was a secretary In a...
Sleep Walking
I. I recall.. I was walking in the streets of the South East But walking as though beneath layers of water, Struggling and slow, but...
The Safe
There was a girl, once, Who could not accept that any of the doors in her house Be left open. She felt that if the doors were open People...
Good People
I want their faces. Layered years of fresh bark As skin. Rays through the head of a tree, As teeth. Stretched-out roads, like linen...