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    Strawberry

    Strawberry

    Februaries are made of forgotten things: one glove left on a park bench from overly warm fingers, one lover lying in an empty bed sans...
    Decay

    Decay

    There was no doubt he’d changed. People felt repelled by him. His instinct had become rage. He knew it, but pretended he didn’t. Everyone...
    Cliff People

    Cliff People

    This country is too flat, she tells me. Maybe it’s because of all the people—like they’ve trampled out all the interesting dips and...
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