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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”
Sometimes, when I am asleep, I dream of who I used to be, who I left behind. I can usually see his shadow first, made of smoke and mist. I watch as he stumbles, as he tries to do control a body that is… Continue Reading “A Seed About to Grow – A Poem”