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Sep 22, 20221 min read
Poem: Mustangs
sometimes there are no words because the feelings are too wild too sharp with fullness to try and chain them forcing them into stalls of...
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Jul 31, 20221 min read
Poem: Wellness
Wellness well, well, well. down the deep dark hole of living do your yoga drink your water say your prayers and bless your father take...
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Jul 20, 20224 min read
Slimed! Working Out Boundaries
Maybe this has happened to you: you’re out at a family dinner, enjoying the opportunity to catch up with your parents. You’re in the...
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Jul 20, 20224 min read
The second best time is now
I’ve been learning to play the guitar for the past five or so years. Rather, a better way to say it is that I have NOT been learning to...
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