Do not let this be the end. Do not bisect, dissect our time with before and after, with Now and Never. Do not spill […]
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“This is What We Do Now” by Becky Shirley
You come home, half gallon of milk in one hand, the other snaking around my waist. Head buried in my shoulder, no words, just small noises that I can feel […]
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