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Skeletons of cars

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The fire consumes the fence. Eats its way around the perimeter of the yard toward the house.

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The fire consumes the fence. Eats its way around the perimeter of the yard toward the house.

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of the fire has aged us both overnight together we walk into the smoky sunrise.

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of the fire has aged us both overnight together we walk into the smoky sunrise.

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My river stole                                                         my boots                                                            my socks

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My river stole                                                         my boots                                                            my socks

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I am Penelope weaving the days away waiting for Odysseus to return.

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I am Penelope weaving the days away waiting for Odysseus to return.

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like this

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I can still bathe in the moonlight.

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a man who drowned in a flood arrives in the heaven

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a man who drowned in a flood arrives in the heaven

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I love the library. My own personal book church. Safety.

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I love the library. My own personal book church. Safety.

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If Emily Dickinson is right and hope is a bird perching in my soul then my hope hovers on the verge of flying away at any moment.

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If Emily Dickinson is right and hope is a bird perching in my soul then my hope hovers on the verge of flying away at any moment.

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expanse of constellations that spill across the sky.

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expanse of constellations that spill across the sky.

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The redbud tree explodes

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George struggles on the slick glass sidewalk (p. 377). 

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George struggles on the slick glass sidewalk (p. 377). 

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I am a fairy-tale princess picking red, green, yellow, and blush- colored apples from different limbs of the same tree.

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I am a fairy-tale princess picking red, green, yellow, and blush- colored apples from different limbs of the same tree.