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"God Gave Me You, Gave Me Love, & Gave Me our Little Temporary Forever"


Dear KL,

I can still hear your sweet cute voice in my head when I read our old text messages. I can still hear your cute little… 745 mots de plus

Twelve Years Old in a Fragment of a Moment

I went for a walk with my mother and found myself imagining her sleeping on a stranger’s farm in July 1952. Our walks take time. My mom’s walker helps her only so much. 262 mots de plus



In an amber lit garden, I listen. It’s three minutes past midnight and I hear waves crashing in the distance, trees whistling with the wind. With nature’s lullaby, a song came on and nostalgia overwhelms me. 220 mots de plus


True Follower

I would bleed for your words

I would take a rusty bayonet

through the alimentary canal

A psychologists lobotomy

to the prefrontal lobe

But it would never change my mind… 9 mots de plus


The Prodigal Charm Bug

After dark period that lasted 5 years, I found myself in the mid 90’s struggling to make sense of my life and the identity that I had created for myself. 414 mots de plus

R.J. Hudson