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Some nightsI don’t meet the life I almost lived.I feel her breathing behind my ribs,like a ghost that learned my […]

I pause when I’m asked the simplest question.What do you do? The question arrives lightly, almost carelessly, over tea, in

As a kid, I used to look forward to being a teenagerBut now that I am a teenager, I want

Maybe the problem is that I’m too much like paint;fun in theory, but messy after a little while. I’m better