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fiery braille

The first flower to survive more than a moment on i95 was surprised: generations had tried but all before had sadly died squished by commerce and frivolous trips taken while gasoline came on ships. Now the petals and their genera … Continue reading

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corners

Our tin ceiling when it’s finished will have cornices each pressed and cut from powder-coated tin. So shiny it will be and so exotic: I hope that doing it won’t do me in. The corners of the cornices are intricate … Continue reading

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striptease

Each morning brings another revelation: another layer gone so much revealed; the veils you peel are winter’s hesitation: so snowy soft, so fine your goods concealed; each morning now I rise with expectation: the lusty blooms of spring are here … Continue reading

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