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Still Life w/ Wonder

Wherever I am, adrift and wonderwheeling, the lay of dreams, still.

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George

Monday, April 1st Went bowling with George last night. He refused to pick up the ball, just stood there, frozen, blank, his hands rsing toward his ears in a lullaby clasp as if he was planning on taking a nap. … Continue reading

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