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PROJECTION BY CLAIRE LI

the sun grazes you with her fingertips and longs to hold you closer for longer warmth she dances between your eyes a promiscuous butterfly giggling as she spins light the wind shares her secrets with you like fresh polaroids...

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JACQUI’S JOURNAL BY ROBERT NISBET

Friday, July the twenty-first. Journey from Gatwick was easy enough. Across the way from me were this couple, mother and daughter, very English, countryside types, the girl disabled, it appeared. Kind people, cheerful, but when...

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ON THE BIG BLUE BUS BY ROBERT NISBET

Three-year-old Willis, bustled on to the bus on Fishguard square, can only see a god, a driver, a man who can drive a big blue bus. His mother smiles at the driver too, responds to his salute, but then it’s back to thoughts of...

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CLICKING ON MY PAST BY JOAN POTTER

It was the picture of Leonard Cohen that made me think of him. The photo was posted on Facebook, and when it caught my eye, I immediately saw the resemblance to my college boyfriend, Larry. That was a long time ago, but it was...

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CAR WASH BY LENORE HIRSCH

I shall never again contrive to stand with soapy bucket in drive— hose too short, too much lather too much muss, fuss and bother. Nor will I do the self-drive through The flashing lights I bump into I see “DRIVE FORWARD” then...

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FINAL WALK TO YOU MELISSA TREMBLAY

So I look in your direction But you pay me no attention, do you? I know you don’t listen to me ‘Cause you say you see straight through me Don’t you? The air was bone-chilling as the sun began its journey to set...

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ROPE BY CYNDI CRESSWELL COOK

My boyfriend came with a lot of rope. The day he moved in with me, along with boxes and boxes of his stuff, I was worried that he would fill up every corner of what used to be just me. He’d filled the boxes with the usual...

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TALK WITH ME BY REV. DR. DAVID BREEDEN

If we are not stunned into only strained words by the immensity of it, what really do we have to pontificate about? We may call life what we will. Ponzi scheme. Set-up. Scam. Or eternity. Whatever. Won’t you be stunned with me?...

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ROOM FOR WAITING BY REV. DR. DAVID BREEDEN

How fast a world crumbles. How slowly one gathers again. There is the arriving; there is the going away. There is the train siding with its birds and debris. And waiting. And waiting. There is the falling rain beating, beating...

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