(Re)memory
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How I became the south
How can they be against the education of their children? They cannot see what they are doing. No wonder everyone hates us in the south. I hate them. I can’t...
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Canyons Crying Out
to capture a moment in time to hold it long enough to define its shape is to see prophecy, is to see a moment with God these ramification drift to...
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Stages, part II
creativity is a funnel to God melodramas for the ages if only this half of the border could hear its songs and sages
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I was there
I was there I looked I listened I told you look there look there I told you it was right in front of you. How could you take this for...
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the longest five minutes of his life
through the allegory and PJs through aggregated war like the threat of a combat zone only stood her at the park dare the memory return to my assets we were...
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beauty and celebration in the creation in the dismissal of unclaimed art
now goes a reverent heart through the ashbeats of relevant time now ashes the disposed hours for the house journey of collective wastelands like a temple inside a seed, where...
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Did we put up buildings?
The first sentence in the first book of the new books of moses “Did we put up buildings?” far too dualistic to serve the purpose of its kind
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strings, navigate and you are stirring
I will not talk to you right now with your oblique suit firing on all ashen cups delinquent tyl the ghost of the morning, triumphant only in knocking doorways where...