My Writings

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  Lips

  She’s choking on her sorrow, and she feels as if the very foundations of her humanity – of her identity – are liable to bubble forth f…

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  King Andrew's Dolls

  King Andrew and his beautiful cabinet. Written a while ago. No particular form.

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  The Glass Castle

  And they spend their life dreaming always of the castle with iridescent hallways. May revise.

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  Prince in Peril

  Limerick rhyme scheme.

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  Heaven

  Let the angels have their heaven. A vignette I wrote forever ago.

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