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nothing is required of the rock

I went and found my Giant. I pressed my hand to his chest. All I wanted was to lean into his heart. All I wanted was to curl myself up there. He wrapped his hands around my shoulders and held … Continue reading

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now go to bed

The ferryman stands, spits to the side, walks the length of the dock to me, his feet making a hollow thud on the soft wood. I am bedraggled. There‚Äôs mud in my hair. He shakes his head sadly, asks for … Continue reading

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