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Light One Candle.

Light One Candle.

December darkness creeps in for so many days of night before the light of spring returns. Endless agonizing days of winter’s wrath choke me with despondency and despair. One candle flickers. I focus on its lonely glow to keep me.  
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Clean Up in Aisle One.

Clean Up in Aisle One.

We were standing there, Nathan and I, watching a puddle of Ice Blue Gatorade form between us.

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They Don’t See Me.

They Don’t See Me.

A haiku for you!

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Ode to My Heater

Ode to My Heater

Yes, this WAS the most productive use of my time.

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The Hack.

The Hack.

Every day I’m not exposed is a marvel. I want to be worthy of your company but I know it’s only a matter of time before the big reveal. It’s astonishing I’ve gotten this far undetected. At least I know where my true talent lies.