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my child
Your eyes, half-hidden under a mound of hair, peek out with curiosity and wonder. Advertisements
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dance with death
Twirl me round with wide, wild steps. Never let go. photo: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Phenakistoscope_3g07690b.gif
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Reflection in a Mirror at the Mayflower Hotel
As your arms wrap tightly around me, I wonder if your face had the same expression when you hugged your wife after French toast with powdered sugar.
Pit Bulls, Valium, Ira Glass, and GW Parkway
drive into DC: December 1, 2012
understanding
Hold my hand so that we may move in ways that are unknown and difficult to comprehend.
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damage control
I know a man who lives outside the bounds of marriage all the while claiming loyalty to his wife.
