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Her face is stark but not hollow. There’s an energy in those wrinkles that means something I’ll never understand. She carries a thousand epitaphs that won’t ever fully convey her life’s signature.
A Choir of Ill Children
Tom Piccirilli
my notebook, which has kind blank pages that don’t scream at me to stay within the lines.
Eggshells
Caitriona Lally
Daddy was both more vicious and more kind than any leviathan of the ocean. He was a human, and the gamut upon which his inner life trilled ranged from the translucent surface to beyond the deepest crevice of any sea. His music pitched above the hearing of hounds and below the trembling of trees.
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