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Sydney Lea: But-cept

From a half-century ago, I remember wishing my oldest son would continue saying ‘upslide down’ at least until first grade.

February 18, 2024 · 9 Comments

Michael Simms: Coming to Terms

There is no lasting happiness
in this world, only
particles of happiness,
fleeting, unpredictable,
transitory as a fragrance
or a falling leaf

April 10, 2021 · 28 Comments

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