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Things said in the note I put under your door: I want to scream love words at the ocean. When I open my mouth, the moon is getting full, it has taken about four weeks. There is something resting on your shoulder, it's me when you aren't…
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I can't tell the difference between my hands and my heart. I use them the same, they are both being pulled toward the ocean. Out of the beach grass begins a trail I made in the sand. Made by the dragging of limbs. I spent more than half the…
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Once or four times, I have sat with the future. It is the large number of dolphins stranded in Cape Cod these last two months. It rides the public bus and carries a cane made from a tree limb and a chunk of quartz. It is purifying itself in…
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