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Mine-ing his(s)

it was rush-rush, push-push and swish-out, start-the-day time and i¬†was standing right behind her fragrance thyme, fondly looking at mine, from the hair-brush working at her fluffy hair-do, to her savage toe-nails to her irises blue and then, i saw … Continue reading

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Daughter

She sounded warm enough But why did I feel like I was walking on egg- shells, like the ones we used to pick on the sea-shore, her hand pressed into mine, in one grip-for-a-life- time, o, why did you have … Continue reading

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