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It’s a story being told in French and I can’t make out the specifics. A woman, abducted by the circus is crying. Fro..

There’s a small party outside, in my own yard I scraped clean and pulled up the yellow weeds to make room for disbelief. S..

I was listening to Europe like the old days when peasants would except afraid about the asterisk hovering over their food a starv..

I don’t know how to tell you what this little experiment means to me. How real it all seems. You say go on ahead up the path and co..

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