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Today I married the love of my life.
The morning started soft—just the way the world should feel when you’re about to do something holy. There was no thunderclap, no sky splitting in two. Just dew on the…
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I Miss You
I miss you like the hospital smells like antiseptic and regretlike my hands keep reaching for your ghost in the darkI miss you like I miss the sound of my…
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Jacqueline
I love herJackie, I meanlike the night loves the streetlamp,like the last breath loves to lingerbefore it forgets it’s supposed to leave. She talks and I don’t hear the wordsI…
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Chicago
Chicago, I feel you in the cracks of your streets,in the rhythm of the L rattling above my head,your wind yeah, that windcuts sharper than any truth anyone’s told me.…