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  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Forty years ago, my grandfather left our family in Los Angeles for a fresh start in New Mexico. He didn't give any reasons, just hopped on his chopper and fled the state, leaving my grandmother and father, a teenager, behind. Not until I was born did he enter the picture again. I saw him alive once,...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    I. What do you mean, dear? Did you sit in a Parisian café With the sun in front of you but not behind because one should always leave their secrets in the dark? You must know the ways of curves and perpetual sighs. II. We have drunk espresso into the wee hours of the morning, ...

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