Like a child he blunders through old age. Like a child’s his hurt is unmediated. Like a child he hurts
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Like a child he blunders through old age. Like a child’s his hurt is unmediated. Like a child he hurts
Full postSome say the first drops could be felt just seconds after the jet broke through the cloud cover. The wind
Full postYou could already feel leaves cushion your feet when I was still waxing lyrical about the browns and the reds.
Full postYou’re the picture of transparency. You’re what-you-see-is-what-you-get. Tiny moles the only blurs in your see-through skin. Long, wavy hair the
Full post“Half the eyes accompanying the spotlight grew round…. One pair was a mix of both.” It had been raining the
Full postIn the hallowed hall lofty words soar and swoop, swoop and soar, forcing plainer ones to the blue and maroon
Full postThe 2018 IFComp is live (and has been for a few days now)! Here are the entries: https://ifcomp.org/ballot/ Tucked away
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