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Not dead yet

They called it dead, then asked if God was too. Maybe it is, with wakes in Lit class, where language cut is exsanguinated.  But where what’s bled dries to chalk dust, sometimes a wing shudders almost to flight. We need … Continue reading

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temporary things

a snow angel is not snow but its absence a depression shadowed and haloless never reaching heaven except through water cycling after a thaw but her shape holds winter   **inspired by Prairie Home Companion yesterday.

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