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dark descends

As the nights get darker with the approach of winter solstice, we tend to string up lights everywhere. (#992) Continue reading

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mute

[A casual reading of this piece may suggest that it is politically incorrect; in fact, it is, but not in the way it may at first appear to be. Each stanza is supposed to have four lines, but some of … Continue reading

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