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Lilies and Swine Chapter One, 1st draft
I opened my eyes spitting dust out of my mouth and pushing myself into a more upright position. Swaying slightly I stared into the hazy horizon, an orange sun just ...
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Distant Moon
I sketched a sketch to trace a facethat clearly mirrors my own,palm to palm in my memory, my fingers to you are sewnso tightly, knuckles whiten,forehead craters like the gleaming ...
