ANIMALS
My ears are pierced with my own cries. They follow the hollow premises of the man deep blue. The ocean lives in my father’s eye, but I only see rough waters and drowning tides. Others travel his water safely; he is...
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They are dirty ol’ birds and sometimes they try to get a little grabby. If this happens and they...
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I wanted to take a moment to wish you a very Happy Thanksgiving. For me, this holiday is filled...
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