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Mrs.Hen
“Did you take a photo of her?” This was the first thought that crossed my mind. It barrelled out of my mouth and into Blondies ears. And for some reason that question got to me. Right in my chest. Slammed dunked hard against the ribs crushing the soft fleshy red meat inside that makes up…
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Beam like the Sun
And as I sat, face toward the high noon Sun, my feet planted firmly in the Earth, my hands floating in the roaring river, I stopped and looked inside for the source of all things, looking for the fire that leaves scars on skin, for the fire that has burned… Read More ⇢
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MOONBOY
‘While back, Mama used to call me Moonboy. ‘Cos early on when I used to tilt my head back into the sky at night an look up to the source that made light of the dark I’d always cry. An when she’d ask me why, same motion, wiping tears from… Read More ⇢
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DADAR
And there I was, eyes glued wide open as the train pushed its way through a softening mist. The rhythmical pitter patter of the train wheels smashing against the rusty steel tracks had kept me awake for long enough to watch the Sun rise across the city. This place feels… Read More ⇢
DARCY GREY 