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I have to imagine her death from every conceivable angle. She has assured me she will disappear, said that dying is a trick of the light, and everyone was enamored of the mirage, convinced, in on it, the gag. When … Continue reading

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Waves

Beaten back by waves, Salvation’s mirage on shore– sailors dream of home.

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