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Sarah Terzo
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Bottles
Bottles tipped on the stained rug while sleep’s kiss lingers out of reach. Hollow glasses, ringed with whisky, discarded here and there, they preach excess, wanton waste and ruin. The moon that touches windows like a lover The moon, my sister steeped in sin...
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Green
Do you know the words for the liquid dreaming sun scented in an orb beyond the trudge of dreary days? Dig deep and coolness bubbles over Sticky and sugar sweet unfolding from its bitter cocoon, ready to be torn, touched, tasted. That fleeting innocence ripe...
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Lessons learned from Silver Fox
When I
was growing up, I had a beautiful dog named Silver Fox. Silver Fox came into
our lives unexpectedly. My family and I had gone to visit relatives several
towns away. On the way home, we passed a house with a sign that read
"Keeshond puppies for sale."...
Lessons learned from Silver Fox
Lessons learned from Silver Fox
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Mary Jane
The air is soft it parts the ways as I drift content through a chemical haze. Flowers bloom and birds fly higher as jugglers dance on the high wire. Beneath me now the planets turn the people walk   the oceans churn. And me, in my journey of primordial blis...
Mary Jane
Mary Jane
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Blind
Recess was over and, as always, Kelly was first in her seat.  The classroom was a refuge from the teasing,
but she wouldn’t be alone for long.  She
could hear the other students tapping in the hallway.  With a sigh, she pulled out her Reading
textbook.  She...
Blind
Blind
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Savor the Night
Slipping
between the cool sheets I lie, cushioned on softness. Feeling the silky smooth fabric   caress my naked body, pressing in on all sides touching me in all the right places. Softly, the light fades outside my curtained window. The velvet darkness sur...
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City of the Blind: Ballad of a Schizophrenic
In the city of the blind they say the one-eyed man is king. But better to see nothing, sense nothing then to see reality half the time and distortion the rest. Better to lift the needle, like Oedipus and pierce out every bit of misguided sight Than to see t...
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