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White Space

Posted on July 20, 2012 by commart

“Oh, baby, this is wonderful!” “What planet?” “Fingerpainted.” “Make it better for me? Let me do what you do?” “It’s too dangerous.” “Is not.” “You don’t know.” “Please show me.” “It burns.” “I don’t care. I want you to burn … Continue reading →

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The Collector

Posted on July 20, 2012 by commart

Sandra blamed John’s unemployment for his confusion. They were finally lonely together, like two birds mated for a season and subject to the mysterious light of autumn that would bid them go.  What she had seen in him, she still … Continue reading →

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