Thursday

Cicada serenade

It’s soft out and I am floating. That magic hour, the slow time between day & night.
Nothing hurts and I’m not crying.
My insides are okay, and I am grateful to him
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Shrinking until shrunk

This is the end of a story that I will never start writing. I used grammerky for my spelling and grammarly mistakes. But, the rest is me.  C...

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