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though life’s lived wrongsideout,sameness chokes oneness
– E.E. Cummings, love’s function is to fabricate unknownness 

that we pile upon our piles
and while away with worry… 55 more words

Poetic Asides

What Do We Do?

It’s just another day in the world of news, except for the funeral of Mohammed Ali that somehow got pushed to the bottom of the page. 487 more words

Dad

Don't Know Where I Am

Don’t know where I am
Nor where I’m going to be
Can’t see down the road
Or far off cross the sea.

For I am. 40 more words

Poetry

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