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True Story.

True Story.

Leaving home was always an option but such bold moves weren’t my specialty, the possible repercussions too frightening. So I bought a dog and removed the ability to stay. Sometimes the courage to choose lies in pretending there’s no longer a choice.
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Piles of Pizza Boxes.

Piles of Pizza Boxes.

Because who doesn’t like a pile of pizza boxes?

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Into the Woods.

Into the Woods.

Needles crunched below while you remained silent As I brought you into the woods, the pine trees scented the air and then I heard you breathe deep.   When you finally start, your bitterness runs so deep, I let you carry on. I keep silent Standing before you in the shade of this majestic pine.   I am slain among the pine; Your sharp words cutting deep. You speak your piece and fall silent.   I am silent when I leave you with the pine; this time your wound is deep.  ...
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Unwanted.

Unwanted.

I will make myself wanted again.

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November and December

November and December

The darkness of November and December isn’t only in the sky.