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yet I never
want to go
without sense of
humor, or dumb hope
for the little white
butterflies
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When the planes crashed,when the levees broke,when the ground shook,there was a song I dreamed of,humming subsonic,a chorus of voices and prayersuncorked like the little brown jugthat holds all the love and memories.In the outback, Aborigines believewe create the world by…
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We are all in big trouble. Here's some fiction to let your soul experience the beast.
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The FAKE PEER REVIEWERS have hacked my university email. This is Benghazi/O'Donnell all over again. Horrible (or sick) people!
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