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fun with muscles

She ran into the room in a panic worse than mine because I was screaming or hollering at least the way husbands will when they have lopped off a limb or the quarterback drops the ball in the end zone … Continue reading

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scissors

I sit on a chair a sheet draped around my neck and pinned snugly her scissors whisper secrets and her fingers kiss my scalp and butterfly by me like sunny breezes on the summer porch she leans near I smell … Continue reading

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Let them stand in line together: he, with his seven canvas bags she, with her packsack and purse. The procession of acolytes waits to undertake at the check in desk the ceremony of tagging the luggage. They could be pilgrims … Continue reading

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