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on the goodness of night

there is no greater relief than shucking of day sloughing off costume rituals of potion and removal of turning down of putting away clothes folded nicely behind the closet door everything in its place blanket at my thirsty feet light … Continue reading

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the flash

A flash of the dream last night again, but only a flash. Maybe they are right, and the Ambien steals my dreams in the morning, but I have this flash and I’m holding onto it. It’s the one where I’m … Continue reading

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