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    Perfect Morning

    The back door sticks on humid mornings. He puts his shoulder into it, the familiar give, and the dogs push past him before it’s fully open.

    5 minute read

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    Briefly and Completely Mine

    5 minute read

    I log none of this. That is new.

    The Sacramentum

    3 minute read

    She opened her mouth.

    Spirit

    4 minute read

    The dog is frozen against the fence post.

    Drift

    5 minute read

    The city had forgotten what it was supposed to look like.


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