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so this is where all the dreaming takes meto a cold, empty realitywith sleep still in my eyesshivering, confused, I must’ve oversleptnow it’s time to wake upone last yawn, then face the...
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i asked my father if i could swim, and he said that i would drown. The Sea would imprison me – he said if my feet had left the ground. So i walked out to the water, and cried out – how...
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Each one a crystal jarcrouching on a dusty wooden shelf.Waiting for the writer to pick it up,contemplate it -a glowing ball of fire,warm in the palms of her hands.Finally, the writer tips the...