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“B”

I thought I knew you from another room, but you said your name was Gaby and I only knew one of you, (and I didn’t want to know Gabby again). So I crumpled up “b” into a box, pushed it to the back of my closet, burned the closet, and looked up, at you. Continue reading ““B””

A strong voice; A tight tongue; A golden light; A subtle hum; A white streak; A black vase; A warm hand; A big mistake; A brisk wind; A right wronged; A lonely night; A sad song. January 17, 2016