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“I still have that piece you gave me. You can have it back.” It’s like I can see the words floating in the air in front of me. “I put your painting with the rest of the give away pile.” I think of the… Continue Reading “Smoke in the Air – A Poem”
I’m going through the photo album contained in my mind. I come across photos I’ve held onto, ones that show me from a past long ago. In the pictures, I look uncomfortable in the body that I’m expected to inhabit, one that came with… Continue Reading “Smoke Memories – A Poem”